The Day Before....

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Tis the day before I leave.

Half of me is going WOOOOHOOOOO, and the other is going ARRRRRRGH.

A third part is quietly going 'Where is your passport? Is your ticket on its way?'.

I call this part 'the internal mother'. I hope like sweet buggery it protects me on my travels.

For now, that is all.

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