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Jul. 20th, 2022 10:49 pmFlying out tomorrow night, and I have a list of over 40 items to check off before I go to sleep tonight, only one of which is 'pack'. Thankfully, one of the items it to write this post, so I am checking that one off as we speak.
The friend from Israel who was supposed to join me on vacation will not be able to due to visa issues (that were discovered 24h before her flight /o\), which sucks a lot, and also means I'm going to be a little more flexible with my availability.
Right now I'm looking at NYC and a bunch of East Coast area cities... hoping to catch some of you there <3
Meanwhile I am so very very very tired and cannot believe preparing my apartment for a home exchange is taking this much work. It's still worth it - I think, I hope - but it's really not fair that I'm finally cleaning random drawers for strangers, when I don't ever for myself.
It is my own fault I'm tired. Made the terribly timed plan of booking theater tickets yesterday, a production of Fiddler on the Roof that reminded me just how good a play this is, followed by me staying up was too late reading this Harry/Draco fic because I am having a renaissance and this fic was just unstoppable, and here I am now, trying not to fall asleep as an empty suitcase looms in front of me.
My main prep for the flight is really just buy preemptive meds for when I get covid since I cannot realistically fathom not catching it in the next 3 weeks, but here's hoping *fingers crossed*
The friend from Israel who was supposed to join me on vacation will not be able to due to visa issues (that were discovered 24h before her flight /o\), which sucks a lot, and also means I'm going to be a little more flexible with my availability.
Right now I'm looking at NYC and a bunch of East Coast area cities... hoping to catch some of you there <3
Meanwhile I am so very very very tired and cannot believe preparing my apartment for a home exchange is taking this much work. It's still worth it - I think, I hope - but it's really not fair that I'm finally cleaning random drawers for strangers, when I don't ever for myself.
It is my own fault I'm tired. Made the terribly timed plan of booking theater tickets yesterday, a production of Fiddler on the Roof that reminded me just how good a play this is, followed by me staying up was too late reading this Harry/Draco fic because I am having a renaissance and this fic was just unstoppable, and here I am now, trying not to fall asleep as an empty suitcase looms in front of me.
My main prep for the flight is really just buy preemptive meds for when I get covid since I cannot realistically fathom not catching it in the next 3 weeks, but here's hoping *fingers crossed*