Going to Las Vegas was a good learning experience for me. I was so afraid to fly. I had done it before, but not for a little less than 10 years. My boyfriend, he really wanted to go and really wanted me to come with him, so I swallowed my fear and went. I just made sure I had my affairs in order before I left. No, just kidding :)
It was a lot of fun, once I got some rest after all the plane rides and shuttle bus rides and checking into the hotel, etc. etc. Then the plane ride back was rough because it was so windy (lots of turbulence). My boyfriend's arm must be sore where I gripped it the whole time!
We are going to California later this year, and I am actually kind of looking forward to it. I think I can get on more planes and not feel like they're going to crash. :) And I am glad that I can take my crochet projects on the plane. I was worried crochet hooks would be considered weapons.
