At last i can get out of this norovirus infected country. im going to italy for a week, saying that they'll probably have thier own winter bug there.
im terrified of going on the plane tomorrow. io love flying i just dont like being around other people in such an enclosed space. i need my mum or dad to win the lotery to
a) get a private jet
and
b) get my emotaphobia sorted out properly this things ruining my life and iv probably got another 65 years to cope with it unless i get help. its a bit like being in prison, trapped from normality by bars of worry