As often as possible I get a window seat and look out, it's so fascinating

. If I can't have a seat at the window I sleep, or watch people around me, or think, or listen to music. I mostly think. A lot. And I wish I will arrive soon. I love so much the acceleration and the lift-off. This is a moment where I sometimes actually start to cry a bit since it's so intense. It's always a goodbye. I never think abstractly at this moment.
Turbulences are tickling, I like

.
Rarely I have an interesting conversation.
The change of air pressure makes me a bit dizzy. A bit stoned. I like

. Sometimes I get a headache from this.
But i *hate* the pressure on my eardrums during the landing phase. I don't get why all the people around me look so happy and I suffer immensely from an intense pressure and pain in my ears, if the pressurization is not good. I always blow my nose but it's still painful. I just *hate* it. It scares me.
I love to arrive and see my beloved, or friends

.