Le bored

[rebness]

I have had a morbid sense of emptiness for the past few days. And I think I've finally realised what it is. I don't have any jaunts away from England booked, oh noes! And everyone is all, "Come here!" and "Do that!" and I'm totally like, "Okay!" because travel rocks my socks.

I think I'll do a list now, because I do so like lists.

Proposed itinieraries, 2007:

March/April: Canada and America

Paris (flying out to there, staying a couple of nights, then connecting to...) Montreal, Boston, New York and Washington

May? June? Sometime: Russia

Oh, yes.

October: Japan

Kyoto and Tokyo

Lovely busy schedule. Wonderfully light on Europe. And yet, if I don't book soon, I'll scream. I'm laying off booking anything until the end of November, when I'll be more sure of my itinerary for America, but it's killing me. I'll only spend my wages on unnecessary things like the dentist and clothes, anyway.

Well, now that I've written it down, I have to do all of them. It's like a blood pact, only on Livejournal.

In other news, if I wiped YouTube, Google Earth and Solitaire off my computer, I could probably finish this fic and this damned attempt at being a l33t novelist before 2050. >:

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I shall wait, tricolor in hand.