Thursday I leave portland for San Jose. Friday morning we leave San Jose for San Francisco. Saturday we land in Paris! I've been fighting this retarded cold so hopefully I'll be better by Thursday. I have this massive suitcase. But I think I should fill it up because I'm going to Joe's straight from the airport.
I really don't want to pack anything and just go already. I keep wavering from packing just a couple shirts and jeans to every outfit possible. Arg! Tomboy problems.
Ok to sleep and figure out my first world problems tomorrow. But first, today I had this weird thought. What if I stayed? I was talking to my favorite volunteer today and he was talking about how his friend went backpacking in Europe for 3 months. And I said, man I wish I had nothing tying me down. And then realized, well I don't. I could just leave. I could sell my car and go. The only thing stopping me is me. Per always.
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