Sleepless and I'm Not Even Going to Seattle

    The sleepless night I predicted has arrived. I was feeling tired so as any other tired person might do, I went to bed. But then it began. First the headache, which led to getting out of bed and then the realisation that even though it's after 1am, I'm not at all tired anymore. Perhaps it's because my body clock is already so conveniently adjusted to New York time. What did I do with my newly discovered vigour (other than update my blog)? Well I packed some more things into one of the suitcases I bought yesterday. Yes, it is true, the dreams of creating The Sisterhood of the Travelling Suitcase have indeed been shattered with the purchase of a second suitcase in Australia. Requests for Aussie essentials like Tim Tams were just too much for one poor little suitcase. I will deny all accusations that my clothes, shoes and other items are the reason for needing to travel out with a second suitcase.

    And now I would say goodnight, but let's face it, it's morning in both Australia and New York. Plus goodnight kind of implies the intention of sleep, which I don't see happening just yet. So for now I will say (or sing) so long, farewell...