A day of running around. A lot. Interspersed with seeing friends. And I'm soon to do more of that - the night is still young.
Only a week and a half to go before the big trip (Home>UK>Greece>UK>Home). Excitement hasn't kicked in yet - I'm too full of the anxiety of ensuring that I have done all I need to do, bought all I need to buy, organized all I need to organize. I should be more zen about it. But it's hard.
Some lessons this week:
1) Even if she does a great job, if your esthetician can't really compute "no, I don't want a brazilian" for the second time, maybe it is time to find a different one.
2) Cinnamon goes well with cryptic crosswords.
3) Enclosed private patios make me very jealous.
4) I need down time - no noise (that includes you too, cats!), no people. I haven't had enough of it this week. Not sure where I will find that as I travel with my family, but maybe that is what earplugs are for?... ;)
5) It hurts when a cat runs across your face. Particularly if they are dragging a cheese bag behind them, and it's 4:45am.
Too tired for more observations. At least right now.
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but you have time for a brazilian wax. for that you should be grateful.
aside from that - i also want to see cool bands and eat unpasteurized cheese.
ie) i want your life xo
(have a great trip!!!)
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