Hi I have arried.
My first leg of the journey yesterday was taking the 2am bus to the airport. A guy sat opposite to me and the first thing I noticed he had drink on board and was very keen to chat, which I did and discovered halfway he had a few jars earlier to overcome his fear of flying and talking was taking his mind off his fear, gave him a few tips on minful breatging exercises which both he and I practiced for the remainder of the bus trip...... mine for a different reason of course!
had to change flights in London which ended up being delayed for 2 hours. When I eventually settled into my seat the people sitting next to me who had started their hols with a few scoops at the airport arrived and settled in for a session during the 4 hour flight, I even held her lovely chilled chardonnay while she rooted in her bag for stuff,!
My sister asked me are you serious about not drinking? YES YES YES
Eventually we arrived to our place of destination to a monsoon battered tired and humours of boiled rats!
went for a meal 6 of us and I sipped my soda water while other sipped wine, back to the apt and I drank green tea while my companions enjoyed a few more drinks. ALL WHICH I WOULD HAVE DONE LAST YEAR
off to bed i went and said my prayers in thanksgiving for getting through and knowing you folks were with me.
now day 2 and guess who was up bright eyed and bushy tailed
One day ar a time