We fly out for Seattle on Thursday. Guys, I have a confession. I hateeee flying. HATE it.
Usually, this is when people ask "Liz, you used to fly from SFO to CHI all the time, right?" Enter exhibit A:
Yep. I travel with a stuffed animal. I have brought him every trip since 2006. I am that girl who has a teddy bear in her lap while taking off and landing. Usually squeezing the living daylights out of him...
So, my question is...how do you get though flying?
Should I get really drunk before taking off?
Should I take a Valium?
I need advice!