24 Hours of Flying
Been gearing up for my trip to the States all week. Tomorrow I leave. I will be flying and waiting in airports all day Saturday, which I'm not looking forward to, although I'm telling myself it will be more fun than a trip to Disneyland for a five year old.
Perhaps I'll write when I'm gone. Perhaps I won't. I'll be sure to write if:
- Interesting things happen on any of the three airplanes tomorrow
- I use Australian language without thinking
- I look the wrong way when crossing the street
- I have a sudden urge to eat Vegemite although I despise the brown goop
- I finish my book
- I run into a famous author at Powell's Books in Portland next week