Today's been monstrously busy; haven't really had any time to think about the vacation, other than the anxious feeling in my stomach that I've had for about a week, thinking about the flight itself. I keep telling myself to not worry about the flight - just think about where you're going to be when you land, and the flight as a means to get there. And occaisonally I do managed to get sorta Zen about it. And then, suddenly, I start freaking out. No pot smoking for me tonight, that's for damn sure.
Today's been monstrously busy; haven't really had any time to think about the vacation, other than the anxious feeling in my stomach that I've had for about a week, thinking about the flight itself. I keep telling myself to not worry about the flight - just think about where you're going to be when you land, and the flight as a means to get there. And occaisonally I do managed to get sorta Zen about it. And then, suddenly, I start freaking out. No pot smoking for me tonight, that's for damn sure.
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