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Fear of Flying
Oct. 20th, 2003 02:48 pmThermacare rocks - that's what I have learned after my back decided to act up here in NY. I'm about to face a 9 hour flight and the only thing keeping me from despair is my pack of Thermacare.
Okay - so I feel like crying anyway. I didn't do half of the things I wanted to with my back being a pain (no lame pun intended). I spent most of my time here watching the telly and eating things that tasted good, but really screwed up with my blood sugar. I will be good once I get back.
I love New York. I love the fact there are actual seasons going on (the leaves are doing that autumn thing now) and that I can walk almost everywhere I want to go to. Most of all? I love not being different. Here you can wear whatever you want and my habit of singing out loud in the street (sometimes accompanied by impromptu twirls) doesn't even get a second look.
For you people who are lucky enough to live here: appreciate it! I sure have a bit of envy going.
So on to the airport and to that blasted plane.
Wish me luck.
Okay - so I feel like crying anyway. I didn't do half of the things I wanted to with my back being a pain (no lame pun intended). I spent most of my time here watching the telly and eating things that tasted good, but really screwed up with my blood sugar. I will be good once I get back.
I love New York. I love the fact there are actual seasons going on (the leaves are doing that autumn thing now) and that I can walk almost everywhere I want to go to. Most of all? I love not being different. Here you can wear whatever you want and my habit of singing out loud in the street (sometimes accompanied by impromptu twirls) doesn't even get a second look.
For you people who are lucky enough to live here: appreciate it! I sure have a bit of envy going.
So on to the airport and to that blasted plane.
Wish me luck.
