As the time grows nearer for me to hop on that plane for the longest flight I'm sure I'll take in my life (From Asheville to Atlanta to LAX to Sydney to Christchurch to McMurdo), I find my self almost not wanting to visit with my friends before I leave. Not because I don't want to see all of them before I go, but more because I find many of my friends that are going to be sad to see me go, which is fine, right up until it messes with my psyche. I know that they are all happy for me and excited for me and all that, but I can't help but think... I'm only going to be gone for a few months LET ME BE HAPPY FOR ME! It makes it more difficult for me to be happy for myself if you guys can't be happy for me.
On a lighter note...
As it happens I will get to spend my entire birthday bumming around Christchurch, NZ. I get there on the 25th and fly out early on the 27th. SO..... EAT IT PETERSON!!
No, but really, to all my friends and family in the States, I love you all and thank you all for your support.
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Who's not happy for you? I'll MAKE 'EM HAPPY!
I'm envious of the New Zealand time. I've always wanted to go.
Bring me back some snow cream.
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