I am afraid of riding on airplanes. And while it looks like my life might lend itself to riding on them often (if we move to Italy), I can not seem to overcome this fear. I even took 3 valium while on the plane yesterday, and was still somewhat high strung.
People sitting around me on the plane would say “are you all right?” I told them I was afraid of flying. The guy next to me said “you mean, you don’t want me to tell you the joke about the engine falling out of the airplane and the wings catching fire?”
Ummm…no. Thanks.
Airplane rides 4, January 2009
Andiamos 2, January 2009
Here I go.
In 10 hours, I will be on the plane, on my way back to normalcy.
Eating normally, speaking normally, exercising normally…tutti. I guess that’s what a vacation is for, though.
If anybody would like to join me for a post holiday diet, I’m starting tomorrow, on the airplane.
So, in between the hours of 3am-2pm central standard time on Saturday the 3rd, I will be on the plane. Having swallowed numerous valium (which do not seem to calm me, by the way).
A pronto!!!
Baci,
Andrea
