so, my five days in london have gone already. there was kissing, and hugging, and eating thai food, and getting drunk, and freaking out, and saying goodbye. one of those bittersweet occasions... yesterday as i was waiting for my (delayed) flight in luton i felt so spaced out, like i was floating around, and for four or five hours i literally didn't think. of anything. because i think that if i had i would have been crying for most of it.
(btw, here are pictures from liz's bday party!)
i am scared, extremely scared. but as ready as i'll ever be.
this week, strasburg to spend time with my mum. and saturday i'll leave, and two hours before i left (lol) i will be in bangkok, thailand. a couple of days there, then the beach in the south of thailand, then malaysia, and by the 8th of november i'll be in sigli, northern sumatra, indonesia.
so i have a couple of busy weeks ahead of me... and then a busy few months on the other side of the world...
to be honest, i'm still spaced out. i haven't quite realised it yet... and i don't think i will until i'm there, backpack and all.