The tickets are booked.
The travel insurance is ready.
Passport is sitting nicely in my draw.
Backpack now ready to be packed.
Now comes the waiting.
I hate waiting for a holiday... everything between the time you book it and the time you arrive at the airport feels like years. And the worst part, you go on a holiday and its over in a flash.
ARGH!!
I have two trips planned... the first is two weeks in South East Asia, specifically Thailand and Laos with my girls; the second is four days in Adelaide with my boy.
So I have to wait four weeks. Four bloody weeks!
All I have contend with now is reading about my holidays.
I hate waiting … I hate waiting for holidays; waiting for service; waiting for words; I hate it!
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