Every time before I fly I always feel a bit nervous. Perhaps its the anticipation of finally getting onto the plane or the fact that I will be on vacation and will do not have to worry about work for the next two weeks. Always get the feeling that I have not closed up something or left something behind.
Standing in the duty free shop is one way to get my mind lost. Looking at the different liquor bottles helps me out. I drank a bit too much the night before. It was my cousin’s United States version wedding reception, in other words, a high school reunion of some sorts. It makes me wonder when my own reception will take place and how it will be like.
