For those of you who read my last post here, I thought I would leave an update.

I actually got on the plane and about a minute before they closed the door, I broke down sobbing and freaking out and took off out of the plane and back into the airport.  So I didn't go.  And now I feel like a total asshole.

I hate flying.  Now I can't go to Comic Con either.  Or anywhere else that I can't drive to.

:-(