Friday 29 June 2012

Panic Attack


I am beginning to get twitchy now.  The boys and I will leave the hotel about 11 tonight for flight to UK at 2am.  I am stressed because I am not really ready – have sorted most of the stuff in the hotel and left lists of things that the others will need to do in my absence – but I haven’t even decided which case to take and as for packing – it will happen sometime between tea with Cem’s mum this afternoon and starting the barbecue tonight.
I am also stressed because I don’t like flying.  This is something which surfaced in my late twenties – around the time I had children and has got worse since. Actually, if you saw me for most of the flight you would think I was pretty calm and even a bit of turbulence once we are up doesn’t bother me too much but I LOATHE take off.  Funnily enough I have a guest in the hotel at the moment and she is just the same.  We were discussing how paranoid we get at any changes in engine noise, how bad we feel when the plane banks, how we get so tense you would think we were flying the plane!  I have tried web sites that describe what is happening when the sounds change or the pilot does certain things and they do help for a short time but I think I need a refresher course.  For now, I will be the one on tonight’s flight with my fingers in my ears and my eyes squeezed tight shut!  I have some herbal ‘kalms’ tablets but am actually thinking that a couple of whiskies before we leave for the airport might work better.
Emre has been for his second exam this morning.  He said it went OK – he generally does think things have gone OK – and as it’s a month before the results come out we can forget it for now.  He had his ‘lucky’ chocolate with him (prayed on by Cem’s auntie – last week it was a banana but that went a bit soggy).
I went shopping with Kaan yesterday in Fethiye for a few presents.  I was pleasantly surprised by the lovely gifts available now in Fethiye – you used to have to go to Göcek for good presents (catering to the yachty crowd, Göcek though smaller has always been posher than Fethiye) but now there are some gorgeous scarves, ceramics, textiles and just silly trinkets.  And there is The Soap Lady – who has apparently been established in Ölüdeniz for a while but has recently opened in Fethiye selling natural soaps with benefits for all manner of complaints….carrot soap for sunburn, grape seed soap for wrinkles, rose soap for blackheads etc.
So, I might blog from UK but will be back here into the madness of July (80+ guests in the hotel and heat of 40 degrees and more).  And a propos of nothing at all I had to take a picture of this plant – which I think is an aloe – which I pass as I drive to the hotel every morning (yes progressed from 2 wheels to 4 very noisy ones) and which is just spectacular…