Done done
SO it is currently 6:59 pm on Sunday the 8th of December, 2018.
My bags are packed(and stacked by the door) and tomorrow's outfit is laid out on the desk
Rent is playing in the background.
Now that the mood is set I can explain the significance. I have just over 14 hours left in London and most of those will hopefully be spent sleeping (but that is probably unlikely). This is crazy to me I have been in London for
111 days
2664 hours
159840 minutes
Just under 1/3 of this year was spent in a place that was unknown and in a sense foreign to me. Yet, I wouldn't change a thing. I have made this 'scary' place another home away from home and it doesn't feel real that we are actually leaving. I keep thinking of this line we sometimes sing at camp-This is goodnight and not goodbye. Because there is no way that I won't ever travel again that is-that is ridiculous. Despite the confliction, I can't wait to see what the next 159840 minutes entail (minus of course the 1740 minutes from now until I am back in my own house).
Now that we got that out of the way-let me catch you up on everything you have missed.
Friday was rainy and gross so I stayed in initially but then went out for lunch and did some wandering. I made it to some of my old favorites that I neglected to visit for so long. And I did most of my packing.
Today I got up and finished packing and weighed my bag( it was under) Then I headed out to Hyde park where I avoided winter wonderland but got to see the palace and Diana's memorial fountain again. Then I came back and had lunch. Then I went back to covent garden to just be there for a bit longer and buy a couple of things. Then I came back and helped Heidi pack and we ate marshmallows. Then I did some purging of things that neither of us are bringing back. Then I went out for dinner. Come back and showered.
It is now 7:20 pm on Sunday the 8th of December, 2018.
my bags are still packed in the corner
and there is no music just the gentle sounds of a city.
Have a great rest of your weekend and pray that my ears don't pop to painfully.
me
My bags are packed(and stacked by the door) and tomorrow's outfit is laid out on the desk
Rent is playing in the background.
Now that the mood is set I can explain the significance. I have just over 14 hours left in London and most of those will hopefully be spent sleeping (but that is probably unlikely). This is crazy to me I have been in London for
111 days
2664 hours
159840 minutes
Just under 1/3 of this year was spent in a place that was unknown and in a sense foreign to me. Yet, I wouldn't change a thing. I have made this 'scary' place another home away from home and it doesn't feel real that we are actually leaving. I keep thinking of this line we sometimes sing at camp-This is goodnight and not goodbye. Because there is no way that I won't ever travel again that is-that is ridiculous. Despite the confliction, I can't wait to see what the next 159840 minutes entail (minus of course the 1740 minutes from now until I am back in my own house).
Now that we got that out of the way-let me catch you up on everything you have missed.
Friday was rainy and gross so I stayed in initially but then went out for lunch and did some wandering. I made it to some of my old favorites that I neglected to visit for so long. And I did most of my packing.
Today I got up and finished packing and weighed my bag( it was under) Then I headed out to Hyde park where I avoided winter wonderland but got to see the palace and Diana's memorial fountain again. Then I came back and had lunch. Then I went back to covent garden to just be there for a bit longer and buy a couple of things. Then I came back and helped Heidi pack and we ate marshmallows. Then I did some purging of things that neither of us are bringing back. Then I went out for dinner. Come back and showered.
It is now 7:20 pm on Sunday the 8th of December, 2018.
my bags are still packed in the corner
and there is no music just the gentle sounds of a city.
Have a great rest of your weekend and pray that my ears don't pop to painfully.
me
You are amazing, Livvy Liv. Here's to taking big risks and having a wonderful time.
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