That pretty much sums it up. Back at Sydney International, waiting for my shuttle to come pick me up and bring me to a hostel. It's raining hard, I'm feeling pretty under the weather and my flight was 12 hours early. Yeah, that's right, 12 hours early - which made me realize that I had no idea how f'ed up my original flight plan was. I lucked out.
More soon.
Maria - in the words of one of my favorite dire straits tunes (with some of the prettiest guitar around):
ReplyDeletewhy worry...???
there should be laughter after pain,
there should be sunshine after rain,
these things have always been the same,
so why worry now?
why worry now? etc
love,
dad!