oh woah.

so tomorrow i make the phone call to the travel agent to hand over my credit card number that will be used to purchase my ticket to iceland.

i'm going by myself now.

i'm slightly terrified.

nervous

scared

excited.

should i go? ah! only 12 hours to decide for sure............................

also, by going to iceland, i am not going to france. this means i'm missing carolines wedding like a giant ass.

i'm sorry care.

france in july seemed so romantic. apparently everyone feels this way. thats why they're all flying there this summer.

gah.