One time he got drunk because he thought it would make it better but it only scared the shit out of him even more. :) So he learned his lesson.
The last time he had to fly was on our way to Seychelles and he bought some pills for it, don't ask me which, that he forgot in his luggage. He was so panicky that he bought another set of pills in Paris airport while we were waiting to transfer planes.
I'm just going to say that he doesn't speak French and the woman selling this stuff in the pharmacy didn't speak good English. Enough to say that he doesn't remember how we got to the hotel. :) He was functional and he appeared normal but he has very sketchy memories of the plane, the bus, the boat and the car that we had to take to the hotel.
I'll let you know how it went this time around when we get back.
I love flying, btw, so I have no understanding for him. :)
Anyway, above are two ATCs with Klimt inspired ladies for this week's Paint Party Friday.