Hub man has secured a camera for me from Ebay.
His shopping place of choice.
So now I am staking out the post box across the street.
I don't think I have mentioned it here yet, but I suppose on this slow news and no picture day, I will bring it up.... On the 2nd of April I am going to get on a plane and fly to visit my parents in the Buckeye State. I haven't flown since 9/11 and have been boning up on the travel etiquette du jour.
I have picked the brains of my knitting friends and the information on the internet about the status of knitting needles. It seems that on domestic flights I should have no troubles. However one lady says to bring a self addressed padded envelope just in case someone gets overzealous. Which means I need to take more than one project on more than one kind of needles. Because trust me, they don't WANT me on a long flight with nothing to do. I can guarantee that there WILL be violence of some sort.
I plan on taking a small battery of distracting occupations with me. The Zune being on the top of the list. My goal is to keep my backpack from getting so stuffed that it weighs more than me. Though to be honest, the last time I flew I used every single thing I put in there.
I do not sit still very well under ideal conditions, and under stressful ones, I am apt to bolt with very little in the way of planning. While on an airplane I often lament the fact that you can't go out on the wing for a few minutes for a breath of fresh air.
Alas. Only the gremlins get that privilege.
And then there's the food situation. None of my flights includes food in the price. I have to buy it on board, and who knows what the choices will be? So I'm making a list of 'foods desirable to be eaten at high altitude'.
So far this is what I have on my proposed menu:
Hummus
Cheese
Apple
Banana
Wheat Thins
Dry Fruit and Nuts
Peanut Butter Balls [with honey and dry milk powder... hippy food from the 70's]
Zone Bars
Chocolate Covered Altoids
Think all that will make it through Security?
I sure hope so, because when I'm hungry, I get cranky.
Can you imagine a hungry, cranky, antsy perimenopausal 57 year old woman nose to nose with a steward? Unfortunately, I can see that very very clearly in my mind's eye.
Perhaps the little bottles of fire water.....
No, I can't hold my liquor.
I think I'm going to have to go practice some deep breathing. As a matter of fact I have downloaded two or three meditation pod casts onto my Zune. They may keep me from making some kind of scene while airborn.
Hmmm.... evidently, I actually have a lot of suppressed anxiety about flying.
I better add 'Chocolate' to the food list.
(You can cut the level of self indulgence in this entry with a knife..... plastic of course.)