The Plane Ride...

So I did it!I rode a plane! I did not crash and I'm not in heaven yet. The day started off with Fred dropping us off at the airport. Oh happy Day! We went into the airport and checked our luggage in, so far so good. Then I got to go through a big machine that checked my pockets for anything suspicious that I did not have, thank the lord! After about two and a half hours of waiting we boarded the plane, and about thirty minutes after that the plane stared to "Taxi" everything was going fine and dandy until the speakers came on telling everyone to buckle there seat belts and we would be leaving shortly. It was like the dragster waiting there, and then unexpectidelythe plane took off super fast. I had mixed emotions i was grabbing onto my dad, laughing and crying at the same time. I didn't seem to notice the 300 some people staring at me for how freacky I was being. I was terrified. After that fun experience of going up I got to experience the turbulence, not to mention the ride on the way down. By the end of the plane ride I loved it though, it was actually fun besides my nervous breakdowns it was a pretty amazing experience!