Melbourne, Victoria
Watching the clock, not long now.
It's set in now. It happened when I instructed the bank teller to equip me with a few Euro. Looking at the notes reminded me of my last trip to Europe.
Before I know it I'm going to be handing over my paper tickets at Tullamarine, nervously waiting for the yay or nay regarding getting into QF29 tonight.
Am I looking forward to it? Not quite. I am looking forward to getting to Spain, but it doesn't take much to remind me tha...