The fact that I'm as close as I am to a trip I've been planning and looking forward to for literally years, has not really hit me yet. It's almost as if there's a small degree of deniability in me that keeps saying that I'm not actually doing this. But I am. It's coming.
I've been doing some counting, and I've uncovered that in the next four months, I will be on seventeen flights, most intercontinental. I'm not the worst flier, by any means, but I'm certainly not the best. It hasn't hit me yet that I'm going to be on that many flights, which is more than my entire current total. But I am. It's coming.
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