This time I was lucky enough to have one already booked.

Usually when I am on the plane I think about the following

My Dog - Adopted him when he was 6 weeks old, when I was attending my second senior year of college.
My Bed - Normally I am staying at a place that's cheap with crappy beds.
My Shower - See Above.

Then I start thinking about work, and my cubicle. Then immediatly after that, I think about throwing myself off the Ben Franklin Bridge.