and so the boredom begins…
I’m at the Airport, through security and my flight is in about an hour. My documents have been checked about half a dozen times but all that awaits now is getting on the flight (and then clearing US immigration, getting an onward boarding card, and two more flights… but not much really!).
It still doesn’t really seem real. Two months, 8 weeks… its not actually that long really. As J. said, It will be a really busy time and it will fly by! It’s just a bit surreal.
More than a bit surreal. In fact, decidedly odd.
Onwards and upwards.