Game Plan for depature.
My backpack that is the size of a large kindergartner (and weighs the same too) is packed and ready. My mom is cooking a ham dinner and 20 of my favorite family members are headed to my house to eat it. During which time I plan to eat dinner & too much candy, play a game and than fall asleep with grandma until everyone leaves.
I than plan to wake up (prob around 6/7pm) and pack my carry on which will have my camera, change of underwear, computer, phone, paper work, family bible (yeah, i know), gum, drugs and game books.
I think around 8 or 9 I am going to take a lorazepam (thanks Royah!) and have a glass of wine. Newt is going to come over and watch movies & play games - I’ve never slept the night before a flight. I can’t imagine this being any different.
My mom and dad pulled through and are driving me to the airport at 8am where we are going to meet up with holly… our flight leaves Boston at 215pm and we arrive in Chicago 4 hours later, than we get on a flight to Dublin after a 2 hour lay over (BARFFF).
Its going to be 9am when we land and from what I am told - I should stay awake till night time to avoid jet leg. Holly and I can check into our B&B at 2pm - so until than we plan to kill time at the Guinness factory/post office/exchanging USD to EUR… After check in we are going to go have our first Irish dinner than probably collapse in the hotel. I don’t know when we are going to have Internet access again so until than!! HERE IT GOES