I have a love/hate relationship with flying. When I fly I feel like a little traveller, independant. And at the same time, It is so cramped and sometimes you sit beside angry people and on really long flights all you want to do is get home and you can’t even get a freakin pillow or blanket even though you are freezing and exhausted. Seriously people. That’s a little ridiculous. But I still like flying. Flying to Washington State next week. Should be a good time!! WOO