On January 20th I went to Mexico. I was so anxious to go on the plane because I haven’t been on a plane for a while. The last time I was on a plane was one year ago. As time was getting closer and closer for me to go on the plane I kept on getting anxious. Once I was on the plane I remember how much I enjoyed being on a plane and I wasn’t anxious. The rest of the time I was on the plane sleeping and looking out the window enjoying the view.