3 hours of a conversation to nowhere and two entire Adele albums later... ...who's ready for AUSTRALIA??!?!?!?!?!?
Mememememememememememe!
I'm even looking forward to 20 hours of trying to find a comfortable position on ze plane while watching movies on a 4 inch screen and eating trail mix to stave off hunger between overcooked mystery meat entrees. No, really, I am. I'm a freak. I enjoy everything about international travel. Except waiting in line to go through customs. That is soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo awful. Because you are exhausted and just want to collapse onto a bed. Or the floor. And you have to stand in line with a bunch of other foreigners from God-knows-where who don't speak your language while you watch all the native people arriving home go through the short line like "see ya beyotches!!" (or at least that's what I'm like when I breeze through US customs on arriving home)
I'm excited about staying a hostel for the first time and exploring a crazy new city just me and bebe seester. And about all the mad exciting shit I have planned for us. And all the downtime to visit the beach and go out dancing and listen to hott Aussie boys try to convince me why I should go home with them (try being the operative word). And enjoy the cooler weather. And maybe meet up with that PICU nurse I just met who just happens to also be in Brisbane next week.
Coincidence?
I think NOT!
No, actually, it totally is a coincidence. But a weird one.
I still have to pack. I have new luggage on its way. Very exciting. It's pink plaid. I cannot wait. I spend so much money on adventures, it is unreal. You'd think by now I'd have everything I needed for these trips. You'd be wrong! Every trip I learn something else I need whether it's luggage that doesn't look like everyone else's, an adapter/converter so I don't have to keep all my electronics off to the point I might as well have not brought them, an airplane pillow so I can sleep, Airborne, more local currency (you can literally not bring too much)...
...I just realized that since this is the first international trip not affiliated with a church, I can drink alcohol on the plane! SCORE!!! My trip is set.
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