one week.

You know how some things just remind you of a song instantly? Like how 'Livin on a Prayer' by Bon Jovi will always remind me of Brent, how any song off Great Big C's 'Play' album reminds me of Mom and Saturday cleaning days, or how 'Walking on Sunshine' by Katrina and the Waves bring me back to Sunday afternoons by the water at Grandma and Grandpa's. 
Well, when I think 'one week', like I have been all day, I hum along to the the Bare Naked Ladies hit song from a few years back. I think you can guess that I am a week away from flying home, and I am excited. 


This past weekend in Vienna there was what I recently learned, Europe's largest Open Air Music festival taking place, the Donauinselfest. I didn't catch much of it unfortunately, but they had bands like Train, Portugal The Man, Vanilla Sky, and even Europe. (I know Brent, be jealous.) Sadly I missed Europe and The Final Countdown.

Oh yea, Europe.. and allllll that hair will also ALWAYS remind me of Brent and Tyler, and the dance moves for 'Cherokee'.

Due to what I think is uncooked meat, the rest of the weekend consisted of a lot of sleeping and tea. Not so much to show for food, maybe soup tonight.. but we'll see. Won't be chicken anytime soon.

For the next week there isn't much planned, few last things I would like to see before I leave, otherwise cleaning up my half of the room, and trying to fit the last 6 months into a suitcase, and of course more goodbye get-together's than necessary. I can't say I like saying goodbye this often.


...Goodbye! :)