So in under 2 weeks I will be landing in Zurich. How crazy is that?

I'm still a bit baffled that it is now less than two weeks away, two weeks that are going to fly by if my schedule is any indication. I've pretty much finished what I needed to get done. The most important things certainly and I'm pretty sure I've got most of the stuff I still needed to buy. So as long as I can find the time to pack I'm set. Of course I won't be sleeping much but meh, who needs that.

Here's something funny, I'm almost as excited about the flight as I am about anything else. I love flying, or at least I love flying in big commercial jets. I enjoy the whole process, getting to the airport, checking in so on and so forth. I've been taking flights since I was very young, under a year old I think so it's never occurred to be to be nervous about it. This will be the most time I've spent en route. 12 hours altogether. With no one to keep me company. How will I amuse myself?