Flying is my absolute worst enemy.
Good thing it usually means I am going some where fun.
I get super duper sick on airplanes.
So sick that my husband doesn't even want to sit by me.
Apparently I make him sick just by having him sit by me...
When I was really little, my family flew to Disney Land and it was my first time on a plane.
I threw up.
All over my Mom.
Don't worry, she still loves me.
During my teenage years, I would get super sick during take off and landing.
I would put a pillow over my head and blast music in my hears to distract me.
Now, just the smell of an airplane makes me nauseous.
I seriously feel like throwing up almost the entire time.
Dave thinks airplanes do not smell and that it is all in my head.
Somebody tell me it is real and I am not making it up?
Wish me luck.
Utah, here I come!