Well, today’s the big day! I’m on my way to Japan. This trip came together so last minute, and it’s really been a whirlwind ever since we booked our tickets. I’d be lying if I said it hadn’t been a stressful planning process. I’ve had so much going on at work, and I haven’t had as much time to devote to planning this trip as I would have liked.
The good news is that I’m not an anxious traveler. While I don’t love unpredictability in my everyday life, I thrive in crazy situations and travel is always a perfect opportunity for me to rise to the occasion. There’s plenty about this trip that we’ll figure out on the go. One thing that I did spend a lot of time planning though was what’s going to go in my carry-on.
The only part about travel that makes me anxious is flying. It’s not that I’m scared of the flying itself. Heck no. I’ve been flying back and forth to Tokyo since I was less than a month old, and take off, landing, etc are as natural to me as breathing. What stresses me out is the discomfort of long flights. I have had terrible insomnia my whole life, and international flights really exacerbate my sleep issues. My greatest fear about travel is that I’ll get zero sleep on my way to my destination, leaving me exhausted and cranky for the whole trip. So, as soon as we started planning this trip, I began to mentally pack my carry-on. My coping mechanism is to make flights seem as luxurious as possible in the hopes that’ll make it easier to sleep.