Fare Thee Well

So I leave this morning in an hour to get to Vancouver....One hour. I'm running on no sleep cause I'm about as excited as some little kid at Christmas. But in stead of some jolly old fat man dumping stuff down the chimney I'm waiting for a plane and an adventure. Well who needs sleep? All I can think about right now is the plane, if I think about Germany my mind explodes and my tummy starts to pick fights with all the body parts surrounding it. How's that for an account of how I feel. Its all good. Where was I?...Oh yeah, we leave today, spend some last min shopping in Nanimo and then hope on the ferry to Vancouver. Tomorrow at five am we get to the airport and fly out at 9:30. mmm 5 am. I'm just hoping that the in flight movie's good. With my luck it'll be one of those movies you see the commercial for and say "I would live a happy life if I never see that.". I actually like flying. Its odd yes but most my nerves are all about getting on the plane but once I'm in my seat I'm good...Just give me a paperback and a coke and I'm good. Well now I only have half an hour till I leave so I should brush my teeth...And pack my toothbrush (not sure anyone would want to travel with me if I forgot that)...And get ready. I'll write again when I can but it might not be for a while. Cheers! (like that I'm already talking the talk...lol)
Chel