Published by Tony
on Monday, April 30, 2007 at 1:26 PM.
I'm starting to feel a little overwhelmed by what I consider to be a huge undertaking. I'm sitting here thinking that I'm six hours into this 240 day trip and my neck hurts, my head aches (either from the neck strain or mixing beer and wine, I'm not sure), and I just want to be in a cozy bed. I wonder how I'll feel one month from now. Then I realize that this journey really started the day I moved out of my apartment in Glendale. I've just been "visiting" ever since.
Make no mistake, this is not a vacation. A vacation involves comfort and escaping from daily responsibilities. This, friends, is a journey. I just hope my luggage stays with me along the way (I'm convinced my bags won't make it to Paris because the last two times I came to Germany, my bags went somewhere else)
** Lufthansa: San Francisco to Frankfurt. Chicken, Rice, Corn, & Brownie for dinner, Night at the Museum/ Rocky Balboa- in-flight movies, Omelet and Potatoes for breakfast.