When I woke up this morning I had a full on anxiety attack, with shortness of breath, having to focus on breathing, everything. I don't know if I was nervous about the flight, the whole experience or what. The plane from Chicago to London was uneventful inus a little turbulance. And, I got to sit in the middle! Luckily between two fairly skinny people.
Changing my flight was a lot of fun once I told the airline my final destination is Kampala, Uganda. They kind of looked at me like, "where" and kept referring to Entebbe airport as EBB, whic is accurate but equivalent ot referring to Midway as MID (plus, I could tell the guy had no idea where he was talking about).
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