I only managed to sleep five hours last night. I woke up to the sound of a text message from Shane about an hour ago, informing me that he was about to board his plane for Kuwait! Hooray! He is out of Afghanistan!
I am now up using the next 24 hours I've got to finish getting everything together. I have to put the finishing touches on my packing, run a bunch of errands, run a couple miles, load up my mp3 player and get my nails done! (Which by the way- I have not had BOTH a manicure and pedicure since senior prom...I think it's time) I think I'll go with a French?
Now everything gets a little crazy. How long will Shane be in Kuwait? Will he fly straight to Paris? Go to Germany first? By how many hours will he beat me there? What are the odds that I get there first? Everything is up in the air, quite literally. Shane will call me when he knows his itinerary. I think that'll be the the part that I really freak out. "Hey babe, I'll be in Paris at such and such time, see you there." Dah!
Okay! Off to get things done! Expect a post tomorrow before I fly!
(T-minus 27 hours)
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