Monday, I am driving up to Provo, UT after my classes and spending the night with my sister. Tuesday morning My sister, her boyfriend, and I are all heading back to the Northwest. I can't even tell you how excited I am. Each minute that goes by feels like an hour!!! I am excited for food and everything, but I am just more excited to see everybody! I have a huge extended family and I will get to see a lot of them, also I will get to see my mom and little sister who I haven't seen in a few months! As my mom always says though, "You are just going to want to be with Eriiiic". Yes ma'am. Yes ma'am, I plan on it.
Here is where the holiday woes come it- Christmas Break. Many of you have probably seen that video and blog post about the man who had problems with the TSA pat-down and full body scanner. And many of you may be saying that this is all stupid and he should have just done it and blah blah blah. But guess what, this is my blog, and I can say what I want!
Full body scanners just use x-ray to be able to see past your clothes to reveal if there are any objects on your body.
woman on left, back and front of a man on right |
So anyways, both Las Vegas and SEATAC airports (which I am flying out of in December) have added the Full-Body Scanner XRay machines. So instead of getting nervous about the fact that in 5 days, I will be with the coolest, best, cutest, nicest guy in the whole world, I am getting nervous about my full body scan! SeaTac had metal dectectors for a short while when the new machines were released, but they had plans to get rid of them soon. Las Vegas seems to have ditched the metal detectors all together (as of 2009). Awesome.
I already hate flying. Let me make that clear. I am hoping that maybe seeing my family will be a big enough deal that I won't worry so much about the flight itself, but really, I hate it. I have even looked into those classes where they teach you how to not be scared of flying, but the idea behind most of them is "submersion", where you just fly extremely often. Silly psychologists, the more I fly, the more I increase my chances of dying.
Now, in addition to pre-flight jitters, I have to keep hitting up the gym so the creepy TSA guy behind the desk doesn't vomit when I go through. AND even more stressful, I have to working my butt off at the gym at the same time I am working my butt off doing finals :(
I do joke about presenting a "good image", but in all seriousness, I have always believed that each person's body is special, and I think its a big deal to trust and love someone enough to share it with them. I do feel a little bit like I am throwing all that away to go on a stupid flight. Thanks government, for making me hate you.