So, I'm going to hang with my sister in New York City next week. Which is YAY and also, BOO.
YAY because I get to see her and YAY because I get to wear this rockin' dress from Shabby Apple. (Thank you, lovely Betty Beguiles, for picking it out for me!)
BOO because I have to get on that freakiest and most disturbing of human inventions: the airplane. I don't care how "statistically safe" they are, airplanes are like soda cans with aluminum foil wings. How does that not freak you out???
Can't someone just put me under general anesthesia and wake me up when we get there? And also, am I the only one who memorizes that safety card cover-to-cover and is hyper-aware of all the exit signs and doors?
Hmm…yes, my flying inexperience is showing. Hey, I'm a mother of five who rarely travels. And I like it that way!
But the only way I know how to cope with crises (or potential crises) is by developing strategies. Super intelligent, super holy strategies like reading a celebrity gossip magazine during takeoff and landing.
Somehow, reading about how much weight Oprah has gained REALLY helps take my mind off the fact that I'm in a soda can with aluminum foil wings and I'm going to diiiiiieeeee.
But I'm just wondering: Do YOU have any ideas for in-flight mental distractions? Please share! All tips–including humorous, crazy ones–are welcome!


