Monday, August 24, 2009

GRAH

I am so scared I'm going to mess up my flights. Miss my flight, get lost in the airport, lose luggage, forget something, get stranded in Toronto, or Iceland. I had a dream last night I was stranded in Iceland, a polar bear got me, which is completely irrational, Iceland is the GREEN one. Greenland is the icy one. UGH. I don't even know if Greenland has polar bears. Why would they name them that way? To give me nightmares.

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here's the airport. Small enough in size, looks easy enough to maneuver, but no matter how irrational, my mind keeps making me think there's polar bears lurking. Like this.
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I just got off the phone with my mother, I had been texting her, saying that I have no luggage, and no money to buy it with. She walked me through the process of the airports, telling me to "just ask someone" where to go, what to do. And, knowing me as well as she does she says "I know you hate doing that, but just do it!" Sigh.

I'll be fine, I know. But I'm a nervous person. And I get like this about change. Bleh.

I leave Edmonton at 1: 15 PM, arrive in Toronto at 6:50 PM, leave Toronto for Iceland at 9:10 PM. I arrive at 6:25 AM, leave at 7:40 AM, and then I finally arrive in London at 11:45 AM. What a trip.

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