I need a doughnut.
Sooo. It’s currently 1.20am and I haven’t slept properly for nearly a week. I’ll still be awake at 3 and then be up at 6 and it won’t be ‘cause I’m hungry, which is pretty much the only reason why I wake up early (in normal circumstances).
I have been starting the “see you soon” process and it’s getting harder every day. Also, why did I think planning a family meal the night before I fly was EVER a good idea? I’m going to be a snotty mess and potentially (100%) cry into my Thai Green curry. Not cool.
Really wondering how the eff I’m going to walk myself onto a plane that’s going to the other side of the world on Saturday.
That’s 3 days away. I’ve never felt so anxious than I have right now and I could really do with a doughnut.
I CAN DO THIS.
Fi x














