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"Can't wait to have my wardrobe again," I told Kiwi, thinking about living out of a rucksack for the past two months. It's funny then, how I'm already packing again. This time I'm only leaving to see Lynx and co. The youngest in the family turns a year this weekend, so we're off to celebrate him. Good lord, it's been awhile since I've written in English. Although speaking English, I've done loads of. Maybe not as much the last month, other than reading poetry for Kiwi. Yes, we're that kind of people (not really). Anyway, packing. I've overpacked, knowingly, because I'm going to enjoy the luxury of options. That being said, I've not really packed that much. It's just that it feels like it when I've been so used to packing lightly. Packing cubes are of course an essential. I promise you, they're the best thing to ensue an organised suitcase/rucksack/whatever. Oh, I woke up at noon today. Without a phone to work as an alarm, I'm just waking up naturally. Whereas I slept five hours the other day, I slept ten today. Either I was really tired, or cava is a great nightcap. Anyway, I think I slept too long, because I feel tired. Because I finished all the pages of the two notebooks I brought along on the Indochina-trip, I bought a new one. Although it has a childish cover, the pages are lined with inspirational quotes. One I've been trying to live by the past few days is: "never put off till tomorrow what you can do today". I'm just really good at postponing things, especially things I don't like doing. So I'm trying to be better. I've cleaned my room again (I was acting a bit like I had an ocd, because everything had to be in it's right order), and now I'm about to make a birthday card. I've also still got to finish writing all of my diary over to the computer so I can post it on ze blog. And then exercise, and then maybe stop by Oysters. Oh dear, I've really missed the One Direction lads, especially Niall. So his conversations on Twitter the past few days have gotten me in tears. Goodness gracious, I ought to go.