Last night's dream was "I have just gotten in to London to meet up with
jenett, and realised that I have not only not packed the things I needed to bring for the conference or whatever we were doing, but I have not packed anything, including clothes."
There was dithering about whether or not it would be better to fly home and actually do my packing and come back, or whether I should call and have things shipped. But of course it was impossible to get a line out of the hotel, and the people at the hotel were very confused as to why I would want to be calling someone for some reason...
... I think this means I need to get my shit together to work on packing for the retreat.
Which I'd be much better ahead on, I'm sure, if I didn't have conjunctivitis. Though I'm almost feeling human today.
There was dithering about whether or not it would be better to fly home and actually do my packing and come back, or whether I should call and have things shipped. But of course it was impossible to get a line out of the hotel, and the people at the hotel were very confused as to why I would want to be calling someone for some reason...
... I think this means I need to get my shit together to work on packing for the retreat.
Which I'd be much better ahead on, I'm sure, if I didn't have conjunctivitis. Though I'm almost feeling human today.
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My travel and packing anxiety dreams are always about having forgotten my passport, and not realising it until I was on the plane going wherever (which, actually, is often London. I think it was Italy once.)
Yay for almost human.
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