my husband hates me, its the only explanation, that old meanie is making me fly!!!
I'm not worried about the bag thing, im too terffified of the other stuff, like the plane! I have been one time on a plane and i hated it! luckily i had this angel sitting beside me, her name was shirley, my grandmas name, and she let me hold her hand the whole way, im surprised i didn't break it! my husband however will probably be less patient with me, he thinks its funny! I'm just going to atlanta so it's only 45 minutes BUT i get to worry until thursday, by then i'll be ready to have a stroke, and unable to breathe!
I was gonna drive down on friday but i didnt want to drive in atlanta and my mean old husband said, no you are flying! i think he will tie me up and take me if i dont go on my own, lol.
I'm not sure what im going to do down there though, he will be in meetings all day friday, and then saturday we have to check out at 12 and don't leave until 4, and he'll be in meetings then too! and atlanta is a kind of scary place to walk around alone.
see so now, not only do i have the plane to worry about, i have the what will i do and how will i get somewhere without someone attacking me! oh and noone say nothing will happen, cause im superstitiuos and then something will happen, lol.