leaving on a jet blue

In a few hours, I am heading to NYC. I am still not completely packed. And I am actually rather nervous about getting on a plane. The last few times I flew, I've become a jittery flyer. Every little turbulence has me questioning my religion, or lack thereof. I had said I would go get myself some sleeping pill for this flight but at last I didn't. Maybe I should make a quick run to Walgreens after dinner. Anyways, wish me luck.