The Night Before the Red-Eye

I always savour my bed and wish for a good night’s sleep the day before a trip—especially if I’m taking a red-eye.

As someone who claims not to like repetition and always wants to expand my comfort zone, I have to admit that the Netherlands—Amsterdam, specifically—has always been my point of entry to Europe. This is our fourth time. What’s up with that?!

Here’s something even harder to admit: I’m a comfort packer. I don’t know when it happened, but somehow I’ve become the person who packs two journals, three lipsticks, and four highlighters. I know it’s not cool. Surely I’ll do better next time… right?

I really should sleep in before these red-eye flights.

But here I am, again.

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