Two days…
So I leave for Portugal in two days. 24 hours after leaving SF, I arrive on Wednesday evening in Lisbon. My to do list looks something like this:
Laundry so I have clean clothing to pack.
Packing all my shirts, underwear, pants to last me about a week. I hope Claire has a machine or laundromat close by.
Getting a large SD card and my camera gear together. I think I’m gonna take the 50 mm, the largest SD card I can afford and the charger. I’m not taking my laptop.
Making sure my money, ID, passport and other paper things are in order.
Purchasing good shoes (re: vans or converse) for lots of walking around in.
Dying my hair black again so its not this weird faded color.
Snuggle and love the shit out of my boyfriend because he’s getting surgery while I’m gone and I’m not going to see him for a whole two weeks.
I’m nervous. I’m scared. but I’m also super excited. I don’t know how I feel. Its kind of surreal.
