I realised today in the middle of my procrastination, that I am actually flying to Sydney tomorrow and not at some vague point in the future. This is when I started to think of all the things I needed to do before I leave, that I hadn’t done yet.
Of course, all of this combined with trying to pack a suitcase (where on earth are my black pants? Someone? Anyone? You there, go look in my washing pile) and console a miserable toddler left me wanting to sit in a corner rocking.
It’s all going to be fine though, I fly on the plane, I get off the plane, I get into a cab and make it to my hotel unscathed. Then I kill two hours with a friend, while I wait for Kellie and Louisa to arrive at the hotel and then we’ll be fine.
It’s only a flying visit, a bit over 24 hours and then home again and back to reality.
Of course, I’m not sure I’m going to want to come back to reality once I’ve stayed in one of these apartments. Honestly, the 1 bedroom apartment is bigger than half of my HOUSE. Colour me gobsmacked.
I’m not entirely sure what I’ve done to warrant all of these invitations to things, but whatever it is, I’m not complaining.
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In other news, I mentioned on twitter and Facebook – I managed to secure full sponsorship to Blogopolis, care of Kellogg’s. I’m really looking forward to working with them and just wanted to thank them quickly here for sponsoring me, while giving you guys the heads up that I now have an agreement with Kellogg’s.