One week.
One week!
ONE week?! Eek!
This week, right on schedule, the ballet tickets arrived by email, just as promised. Of course I was a teensy bit worried that after sending a chunk of money via the interwebs to Russia, there might be some sort of nefarious hiccup resulting in no ballet and no money either. But hurrah! It's all good. I have them printed and packed, in duplicate!
The plan for Tuesday September 18th? To nap the afternoon away so being short changed in the sleep department by the red-eye flight to New York City, won't turn me into a creature best kept in dark isolation. No-one likes a hangry girl either, so I have packed some peanuty granola bar snacks for Mark and I.
But, for right now, it pains me to tell you, I'm simply concentrating on getting well. I turned my back on my health and well-being for the briefest of moments over the weekend and a summer cold snuck up on me. Hopefully this will be the last post written with frequent nose-blowing interruptions and the last day I feel drained and not because I ran myself ragged, being an over-achieving tourist!
Onward!
7 short days from now, we'll be DIA bound. NYC bound. Moscow bound!
One week!
ONE week?! Eek!
This week, right on schedule, the ballet tickets arrived by email, just as promised. Of course I was a teensy bit worried that after sending a chunk of money via the interwebs to Russia, there might be some sort of nefarious hiccup resulting in no ballet and no money either. But hurrah! It's all good. I have them printed and packed, in duplicate!
The plan for Tuesday September 18th? To nap the afternoon away so being short changed in the sleep department by the red-eye flight to New York City, won't turn me into a creature best kept in dark isolation. No-one likes a hangry girl either, so I have packed some peanuty granola bar snacks for Mark and I.
But, for right now, it pains me to tell you, I'm simply concentrating on getting well. I turned my back on my health and well-being for the briefest of moments over the weekend and a summer cold snuck up on me. Hopefully this will be the last post written with frequent nose-blowing interruptions and the last day I feel drained and not because I ran myself ragged, being an over-achieving tourist!
Onward!
7 short days from now, we'll be DIA bound. NYC bound. Moscow bound!
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