Well, this is it, folks. Troy has come over and helped me pack, and I am just about ready to leave for the barber's to get my head shaved. Then, it's off to the airport for a 12-hour trip to Stockholm. For those of you who haven't seen it yet, here's a picture of the home I am leaving today...
I was feeling a little nervous this morning while I was getting ready, so I told myself, "Self, you have a better chance of winning the lottery than getting killed in an airplane". I decided to stop thinking this thought... (Sorry, Mom).
My next post will be from Europe!
Skål, och vi ses igen!
M.
Well I left him in the line as he was about to go through security. The adventure begins! Bags are checked through to Stockholm, hope they made it. LOL I expect we will hear for one tired man at the end of this 12 hour leg of his journey. Marcel, hope you found a breakfast other than herring and crisp breads!! Miss Ya!
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