I Believe I Can Fly!

In a few short hours, I will be boarding a plane to San Antonio, Texas. I'm nervous, to say the least. As a matter of fact, I'm downright chicken. Do I need feathers to make me chicken?
No, the fact that I am panicked beyond belief makes me chicken. As well as the fact that I'm already homesick and I'm only 10 miles from home. I'm going to miss my husband, my sweet child and my animalies.
I'm sure once I get my feet back on the ground, I'll be okay, but until then ....Bock! Bock!