I almost didn't make it here, because I'm Ally, the most organized, on-point free spirit ever -- which isn't very. Besides always running late, I lose EVERYTHING. My wallet, weekly. My keys, daily. My mind, always. It's hard to keep track of myself.
Side note: This Hungarian keyboard is about to get thrown through the GODDAMN WINDOW. Switch the Z and Y on someone who types 90 words per minute and you'll get a fuck ton of cursing. Sorry friendly Hungarians, Americans aren't all like this. Yes we are.
Anyway, back to how I'm an idiot. I planned this trip last week, and I use the word planning loosely. I don't know if I'm searching for something or running away from it but I up and left without a second thought. Two weeks alone with only time to think and write and fancy my brain with things I've never seen.
Turns out, my passport expires December 13th, which wouldn't have been a problem (I get back Nov 24th) except Hungary, among other places, now require at least 3 months left on your passport to be accepted into the country. Fabulous. And I found this out, well, yesterday. EIGHT HOURS before my flight left. So yesterday was nuts. BALLS TO THE WALL NUTS. After surviving a day that took years off my life I got issued a spankin' new passport and landed in Hungary greasy, smelly and wearing the clothes I had picked up off my guy's floor from the day before. I barely had time to pack, forget deodorant and a change of underwear. I'm an awesome ambassador for the states, guys. (every time I have to type a Y I want to kill somebody)
ANYWAY, I'm off to Prague after a few days here in Budapest, then to Amsterdam and eventually London. We'll see what happens.. I'm down for anything short of losing my fucking passport. Huzzah!