Ok, as my travel counterpart, dearest c, settles into excitement, I catapult into "Wait,- did I say I was going?- There must be a mistake here- there is too much to do for that to happen. heh-heh-heh-heh-heh."
Yep, the inner rioting has begun as I start to pack and the lists get shorter, the bwahahaha of my internal anxiety radar gets louder. What the hell? Shouldn't it be the other way around?
Can I put this one down to the astrology gigantic-ness of tomorrow's new moon eclipse. Anyone? Anyone? Bueller? Bueller?
-j
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