All this because I am a spaz and left my ticket at home when I left to catch my first train.
Hours later I have finally made it into work and I think my feet have finally thawed at least a little bit from standing out in the cold so long. I have determined I wish to travel more by train for long trips. The atmosphere to me feels a lot more relaxing than I remember when I flew last. Sitting down to work and eating some good Chipotle comfort food, I think I have rescinded my desire for moving to the land down under. But still...
I am such a spaz.
DISCLAIMER: The picture above is not mine but the cover of the children's book from which my blog title has come from. Pretty much between my husband and I (and his dad for that matter) "I think I'm going to move to Australia" is our silly way to say "I'm having a bad day."