Link: Mar 13 2014, 15:04Disclaimer: This blog entry is verbatim, as originally posted on LKH's Facebook. Copyright belongs to Ma Petite Enterprises.
The tux and formal are in the suiter, my phobia of flying is in full cry, which is why I'm not completely packed for our flight tomorrow. I think my phobia feels that if we never finish packing I won't have to get on the plane. My fear is wrong, because our dear friends are marrying this weekend, and we're standing with them at the altar. We are not missing this! A lot of mutual friends will be there, and new boyfriends (no new girlfriends at this time) will get to be introduced to the larger group. Last year my sister got married to the love of her life, and now it just seems like romance is everywhere, and weddings are contagious. They say, misery loves company, and maybe that's true, but happiness loves company, too, and is a hell of a lot more fun to hang out with.
Link: Mar 14 2014, 13:21We landed, safe and sound! Yay! Every time I brave my phobia, it makes me feel a little bit more courageous, and hopefully will make the next flight easier. It was so worth it to see our friends, meet more of their family, and the wedding party. Dinner table conversation ranged from military aircraft to Harry Potter, there's a reason we're friends. :-)
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