I’m sitting at the airport right now enjoying some people watching and trying to stay awake after working night shift last night. I’ve been up since 130pm yesterday which means it’s been almost 24 hours since I napped. Definitely feeling it now.
That being said, the excitement of going back to New Zealand is almost overwhelming, and I’m trying to figure out how I’m going to contain myself on the 14 hour flight from Vancouver.
The guy beside me just let out a huge, loud, burp which makes me think he’ll probably be sitting next to me on the flight. I am travelling Blonde and Blistered style after all.