Fear of flying

Here I am at the airport just waiting for my 12:32 departure. Is it ok that I'm scared half to death of flying? Who will hold my hand? Will my neighbor care if I hyperventilate and vomit on him? Gosh... I sure hope not. What kind of crazy person with a fear of flying moves to China?

I can't believe I packed all my bags and stayed under the 50 pound limit. I ended up checking two suitcases and I am carrying on one suitcase and a bag. I have tons of American snacks like mac and cheese, rice krispy treats, fruit snacks, thin mints, reese's cups, and many more. I hope these last for a while. What the heck will I be eating in China?

This whole move still doesn't feel real. And here I am waiting at my gate for my flight to Beijing. Well, pit stop in Toronto and then onto the motherland.

I will blog again in Canada. And I'm sure again in China.

Fingers crossed for safe travels.

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Mandarin lesson:
Wǒ hàipà fēixíng. 我害怕飛行。(I am scared of flying.)