Leaving home for Dublin
Trip Start
May 12, 2008
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Trip End
Jul 09, 2008
Leaving home always brings a mix of emotions. Am I prepred? Will I make it? Who is taking me to the airport? Who will take care of my cat? My poor cat. He looked at me in that way, the way he always looks at me as I take my suitcase out the door. He hates me, I'm sure of it.
My roommate took me to the airport. I was freaking out more than normal because I was eventually going somewhere new. For the moment all I had to look forward to was a little over a week in what was quickly becoming my third *home*; Dublin. This time I managed business class on the way there. Yay for frequent flyer miles.
My roommate took me to the airport. I was freaking out more than normal because I was eventually going somewhere new. For the moment all I had to look forward to was a little over a week in what was quickly becoming my third *home*; Dublin. This time I managed business class on the way there. Yay for frequent flyer miles.



