14 Days…

14 Days until I get liquored up and pop a Benadryl to make the flight across the Atlantic again. 
Funny that an aspiring pilot can’t break free from the nervousness of flying over the ocean.

14 Days until I run away from everyday routines, and see things that amaze my eyes.

14 Days until I slip out of my work shoes and into the shoes I save for special occasions 
(read: a night out).

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