T-24 hours
It’s well past 3am, and my eyelids are far from heavy. Tomorrow I will leave US soil for the first time in a year.
I have packed my bag, repacked, and repacked again. Somehow everything managed to fit, with plenty of extra empty space left to spare. My flight is confirmed, and a hostel is booked. In 24 hours the flight will land in Spain, and I will take the first steps alone in a foreign land where I hardly speak the language.
Ironically, right now I actually have use for one of the few Spanish phrases I know… I really never imagined I’d ever have a legitimate use for it:
¿Donde es mis pantalones?
Seriously, I can’t find my work pants… anybody seen them? I didn’t leave them by anybody’s bed over the weekend… did I?
Tags: - Preperation, USA
your work pants are still and again AT work 🙂