It’s happening! It’s here! Johan arrives in Oz about 21 hours! We’ve had what will probably be our last Skype call in a very, very long time. He got to the airport safe and sound and on time, and last messaged after his first of three flights, and before his phone died, in Frankfurt.
Meanwhile, I’m finishing up at work tomorrow, the cat is getting her last injection on Monday, and Mum’s had a 7.30pm alarm go off every day this week (for that’s the time Johan’s plane is due to arrive in Brisbane). It took half hour for me to get to sleep last night, and I laid awake for a further hour and a half at 5am, having over-excited myself.
As a birthday treat, Mum shouted me a trip to Sydney last weekend (our final weekend alone together before Johan’s arrival) for the last night of the Vivid Festival. Vivid is the world’s largest festival of light, music and ideas. We walked a tiring 21.7km around the city on Saturday until our feet were in agony, and then half that again on the Sunday!
It’s a pretty city with its harbour and ferries, if a bit of a mess with roadworks as they build the new light rail. There’s roadworks everywhere around here, too, and will be one of the first things Johan gets to experience on our trip back from the airport with all the changed traffic limits. It was nevertheless a nice way to spend the weekend, and the week before that I got to see all my family for my 25th. My little niece made me a lovely (difficult) heart puzzle!
It feels strange to know that I now have less than 50 days before I get back on a plane myself, to finally move out of home, and out of this country. It’s a huge, scary and exciting step in my life, and now that it’s fast approaching I think I’m trying not to think about it! But first, there’s my boyfriend to see, and 6 more crazy, action-packed weeks to live through (don’t worry Johan, it wont be quite as crazy an itinerary as Lapland was). Bring it!