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So, here's my new Paris template. I was going to wait until tomorrow, but the way things are going, I figured I'd better slap it up now. I still have to pack. My jeans are in the drier, and when they're out, I can. I got $3K in traveller's checks today. It cost me $60. :( It'll last about 2 weeks. ::sigh:: I get to move into my apartment 4 days early. :) I spent easily $200 today. :( I'm freaking. OUT. I need to go get Pete down, so I don't forget him. Not that I would, but you never know. I will probably forget several things. I'm freaking out. I'm burning music and trying to remember to download my email addresses to my PDA, which I should be doing now, instead of this. I would like to get at least 6 hours of sleep tonight. I kinda don't see that happening. My stomach is really upset. Has been all day. I wish the housemate would stop telling me every hour on the hour how many hours left before I leave. Did I mention the freaking out? I have left about a ton of stuff undone because I just really did not have the time to get it done. This is stuff I really wanted to get done and needed to for my peace of mind, because now the housemate will do it and it will be all not how I would have done/organized it. This is amping up my stress level to about the Nth degree. I have to get on a plane. That is not helping. Neither are people who blow up commuter trains in India. Can there be a moratorium on blowing stuff up for the next 4 months? Please? Did I mention the--oh hell. Well, I AM. Okay, I really should go do things and forget stuff and spaz out when it won't all fit where it needs to or my carry-ons weigh like a million pounds. See you in Paris. Peace out, copyright 2002
- 2005 Katie Doyle; all rights reserved
In which Katie shares sad news - Wednesday, Apr. 01, 2015
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