
I found out this past weekend how small my world can be sometimes. I'm just a gal from Iowa that has only flown one other time in my life. I was with other folks so I just fell in line with them at the airport. So this attempt last weekend to fly to Oklahoma by myself was an experience. Let me give you a little background about me...I don't even like to drive by myself out in Omaha (except for work) but other than that I usually ride with someone else. I'm to small town to enjoy driving in the big city...people that know me give me a hard time about this. But I don't really care I like smaller places so you can imagine how much anxiety I had about flying by myself on an airplane, having to switch planes and find my next plane in between. It was crazy-ness! I will say that I finally made it to Oklahoma City and back home again....with a few minor delays! Once my feet were on the ground in each place I was just great...it was all the in between stuff that shook me up! I should be like an expert now...but I guess we will see! I still love the small world that I live in :o) These pictures were taken from the plane on the way home...it was the sunsetting! It made me smile!
Happy Trails...Hannah.













