She's truly arrived, now.

kluesbigdogblog. It was inevitable, wasn't it?

One more reason I can't possibly be offline while I'm away. All thanks to surlywench. (Even though I spell her name Kahlua or Clue.)

Here I go!

So in about half an hour, I'll be off to the airport. Two hours after that, I'll be on a plane. I'm terribly excited, and in quite a state: I'm sure I'm forgetting something, but I can't imagine what. Dammit. I know I'll remember when I'm on the plane. I know it.


I have the new luggage tag, the new lock, the clothes, the laptop-- damn, my brain! Where'd I pu-- oh, right. And the tickets that started this whole mess. Can't forget those.


My photos will be up on http://www.flickr.com/photos/ysobelle/, and of course, I'll be updating my lj as I can.



Dammit, where'd I put my...never mind.

yipe!

Sitting in the departure lounge. I did indeed forget something: my excellent Time Out London guide, and my £20 note from the last trip. I guess this just means i'll simply have to go to London again.


I am so crazy wound up and nervous and excited I can't stand it. I almost feel like I'm going to cry any second. I am so very, very excited.