almost got a full three hours of sleep, interrupted by a rather late (4am)showing of the neighbors’ weekly middle-of-the-street fight. as always, the thought of what to wear was last on the list, well after cameras, cables, and which pair of favorite boots to take (i decided, ~both~). it’s an added challenge to pack when you’ll be going from 40°F to 82° and refuse to take more than a carry-on bags worth.
so — the bus was 30 minutes late; the spanky travel thermos is leaking; and i’ve lost feeling in the tip of one finger because of the cold. already i am glad for my loyal travel blanket. and i am using my laptop as a handwarmer. god, i love traveling. :)