For the past 2 days I have sat in my room like some social recluse typing and reading away furiously so get work out of the way so that my plans for the week will not be ruined and I'm happy to announce that everything will go as planned.
Well I've also been keeping the boys here happy with my unpredictable urges to whip up food at or past midnight. On Saturday after a party, I decided to make apple crumble at 3am...that was fun. And then on Sunday I went over to Vishnu's with everything I needed to make chocolate Swedish pancakes and whipped up a nice warm batch that we enjoyed.
It turns out that we all might only end up meeting sometimes, and even that depends on the trains - how full they are and if there are delays. Plus it's the holiday season so everyone will be traveling to go back to home towns and what not. I'm fine with traveling alone now, it's just that I think being alone for Christmas and New Year's would be really tragic.
I'm looking to begin from Stockholm and fly to London.
From London onwards I'll be taking the train to all my destinations:
Paris ->Belgium/Luxumberg/Holland ->Berlin -> Prauge -> Zurich -> Nice/Monaco ->Pisa/Rome/Vatican
And I'll fly back to Stockholm from somewhere in Italy. Grab my stuff and fly home to Singapore.
I. Hate. Planning.
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