Today marks 9 days until departure. This is the part where eager anticipation curdles into blind panic about all the things that need to happen in those 9 days. Lately too, I’ve been cataloguing all the things I have to worry about while I’m in Venice. But I sloughed one of those worries off today so I’m feeling a little light on my feet all of the sudden. Maybe not that much really needs to happen between now and then. Maybe whatever world this is I’m spinning in will spin just fine without me. I tend to think it will. I’m ok with that too. In fact, I’m thrilled–weeeee! Spin world! Spin! I’ll be over there if you need me–somewhere in the Veneto trying really hard not to accidentally order donkey stew.
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