December 7, 2015

I have my plane tickets.  More than I wanted to pay, but I am a horrible flyer, so the less hassles I have to deal with, the better.  So it's non-stop, which is good because as soon as I board a plane, into my mouth goes 1-2mg of alprazolam.  That, plus my white noise app to try to sleep through as much of the trip as possible, and I am usually fine.

Didn't break down at work, but everyone could tell something was up.