Thursday, December 13, 2007

tickets, insurance, work visa.

All intact. The only thing I have to do is get on that airplane.
Sometimes I forget that it's happening. My last days here are the same as they ever are. Breakfast and coffee and work and the occasional game of scrabble.
I have not won a game of scrabble in my life. Yesterday I got slaughtered. Truly. I didn't really put up much of a fight. One day I'll show that Matthew who's boss.
Travel scrabble has officially been added to my Christmas wish list.

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