Aug 10, 2011 20:51
My body pisses me off. (A week late, seriously?! Talk about bad timing.) But I am ignoring it for now... and maybe it will take mercy on me and I will not have to take painkillers tomorrow.
I've been eating indecent amounts of vanilla ice cream these days.
I'm leaving tomorrow 8am - before that, I need to get to the train station in Vienna, so I'll be getting up around 6. I hate traveling early in the morning, but this time I don't even mind that much. I am past the omg PANIC stage that plagued me for a while in the afternoon - I killed it with sitting in the sun, polishing my nails, Sex and the City, red wine and ice cream - and have passed into the omg CAN'T WAIT stage. I am totally overpacked, but am proud of myself - I decided that 3 pairs of shoes will suffice for 3 days and chucked one out. Actually it's more like 2 pairs, since one pair is high heels and these are not wearable for prolonged periods of time. ;)
I am slightly light-headed right now from the wine (a wine that I liked the taste of! my uncle has succeeded in his mission a bit!)... and I feel like I should keep drinking because the effects are wearing off and I want them to linger. Or maybe I should just go take a shower.
I had a "nightmare" featuring a falling ship/a tsunami of sorts and not being sure whether my mom made it out alive... but I shall not elaborate on this.
PS: My little brother is currently en route to Chicago, then after staying with our relatives for 10 days he'll continue on to Arizona to spend a semester there. I'm excited for him. :)
fuck,
traveling,
dreams