I am Flying across the ocean. And i am insecure. The machine is so big and planetary in size and feel. Over 400 people are on this ship.
Food, drinks, entertainment even Internet – wow. Worlds apart from my bicycle. How am I supposed to relate to this? I have flower since I was 17 years old. I always worry and now I worry more. Can I ever get comfortable with flying? The alternative is not the greatest either.
These are random thoughts. I will try to sleep. Good night. It is 7:30 pm in Minneapolis. And It is 9 hours later in Frankfort. That pura it At 5:30am. In 5 hours we land in Europe. Sleep Sounds Good.
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