I don’t really want to write tonight, because I’m incredibly tired and somewhat nervous. I fly out much earlier than I had remembered, and so my bedtime is hours overdue at this point. Also, my easy and cheap train ride to the airport has turned into a necessary cab ride. Fortunately this country is actually rather awesome, so the can ride is quite affordable.
I just always get nervous about flying for various reasons, so here I am, once again, nervous. Add my exhaustion and mental avoidance of thinking about how sad I actually am about leaving here, and you’ve got a good package of not wanting to type up something fancy on my phone. š
Post-a-day 2017