It was supposed to be a normal travel day for Kitty and I. I had everything worked out. Kitty was going to forget to pack something and make us late. We were going rush like the last Taylor Swift tickets were on sale. I was going to have a hard time checking in my bags because I definitely overpacked. Security-Check was going to be the bane of our existence. Kitty was going to want to pee the second we get on the flight. Finally, I was going to snore the night away and dream of the second I land in my husband's arms and the comfort of my soft bed back home. What I didn't plan on, was shaking an old lady like I would a container of pepper to inform her that her life was in danger. And what I definitely didn't plan on is playing nurse to the talking helmet of a doctor.