...well, almost. We are shutting down the computer, we're putting the final scrubbing touches on the nearly empty house, we've loaded our final load into the van, and we shall soon head off to the Parent's house. We'll have a nice supper and spend the night there. We'll have time for breakfast and a shower, then we're off to the airport for our day of travel. Our goal is to be in the check-in line by 11am.
My suitcases are hovering right about the 23kilo mark. Hopefully, they won't give me too much guff if I'm a few ounces over on either of them. I've packed very carefully and I've left some things behind that I wasn't planning to leave, but it's all good.
On the virus front, I'm into my third day. So far, it's remaining in my head. While I'm glad it isn't sinking into my lungs, I'd still rather it just go away. Hopefully I'll wake a little more drained than I am in the moment. It figures that I would succumb right before the flight. Ah well. C'est la vie. I'll be cured in no time upon returning. Here's hoping my ears equalize well on the descent.
Good bye to Sydney for a while. Hello, home!
My suitcases are hovering right about the 23kilo mark. Hopefully, they won't give me too much guff if I'm a few ounces over on either of them. I've packed very carefully and I've left some things behind that I wasn't planning to leave, but it's all good.
On the virus front, I'm into my third day. So far, it's remaining in my head. While I'm glad it isn't sinking into my lungs, I'd still rather it just go away. Hopefully I'll wake a little more drained than I am in the moment. It figures that I would succumb right before the flight. Ah well. C'est la vie. I'll be cured in no time upon returning. Here's hoping my ears equalize well on the descent.
Good bye to Sydney for a while. Hello, home!
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