NOTE: I wrote this on the 30th, but I didn’t have Internet to post it.
I managed to get some sleep last night. Usually the night before I travel, or first day back to school, I have a tough time falling asleep because I’m too anxious.
Got to the airport early and after 25 minutes of waiting in line, I was reminded, why I don’t travel. I hate waiting in the lines and airport security takes forever. I’m not patient when it comes to waiting in lines, or big crowds. I like things to move quickly.
When we took off, I was glad to see that my ears didn’t pop. I remember, as a child, my ears would pop and it would be so bothersome on the plane. I can’t remember if my ears popped or not 6 years ago, when I last flow on an airplane.