So tomorrow morningI'm leaving the country for a week...
I decided on this, about 12 minutes ago.
Huh.
The backstory of all this, I live in england and but all my dad's family live in Ireland. He always goes to spend new years with them and this year my sister was going to go with him, except that she suddenly realised she didn't think she could take the plane journey. Somehow I stepped in and volunteered to go instead! Before I could say anything else they'd changed the tickets.
So apparently I'm going to Ireland for a week!
This is so so not like me, I'm not spontaneous with big stuff like this.
Wow...
Anyway, bye for a while I guess! Hope you all have a great new year and wish me luck with the plane journey! It's only an hour so I barely have time for a panic attack right? RIGHT??
Phew. Time for bed I guess, early start tomorrow.
This is so not like me!!!