My first ever plane flight has been booked.
Never before have I set foot on any kind of aeroplane. Ever.
But now - well, July - I have a 3.5 hour journey to Athens.
And I'm not too sure how I feel about that.
Don't get me wrong, I'm not afraid of heights, and I don't tend to have travel sickness or anything like that. And I have been abroad before. It's just, I've always travelled by ferry, on the sea. And I love the sea.
I know I'll probably enjoy the flight. I've always kind-of wanted to fly.
But, I'm not going with my parents, or any of my family, so technically I'll be going on my first plane journey on my own.
And it's not the actual flight bit that I'm edgy about. It's the whole check-in and bag-check and scanners and everything like that. Which is stupid, I know, but I can't help it...
Hopefully I'll get a bit friendlier with the people in my group over the weekend, and then maybe I won't feel so on-edge.