Day 153 of 365: Depart to Hartford

As I sit here in Denver, Colorado waiting for my final flight to Hartford, Connecticut I'm feeling fatigued, weird, and gross. I've always felt uncomfortable flying to places. I'm not scared to fly, but I'm always cranky and uncomfortable. Sitting in a plane for a good amount of hours just doesn't do it for me. I know I'm complaining, but that's how I feel.


Though in the moment of being up in the air I start to reflect on some memories. I may be a bit dramatic right now, but this is a scary step. I do have the support of my friends and loved ones, but I still need to remember that I am on my own. I have to go out there and make it happen. No ifs and or but's. To my West Coasters.... i'm going to miss you guys very much. Thank you for everything.