I have a carry-on bag full of things to help me survive a 9 hour flight and keep the A.D.D. monster at bay on our way to Paris.
New Star Wars magazine…check
Friend to sit by and annoy…check
We are flying into Paris and heading straight for the Eiffel Tower, and then probably crashing at our AirBnB flat to recover from our going back and forth through the time Zones.
But the following is a list of 3 things I’m going to do as soon as my feet touch the Parisian soil:
1. Put my phone away and look around- and use all my senses.
2. Get an espresso from a cafe.
3. Tell my mom I’m alive (this one is not by choice but for my future life).
It’s not everyday a lifelong dream comes to fruition- so that’s what I’m drinking in right now. ITS HAPPENING!