Oh sweet tomorrow ...

One night to be confused, one night to speed up truth
We had a promise made, 4 hands and then away

Towmorrow is the time. The worst nervosity has not yet struck me, but it will come tomorrow morning, about 4am when we will go to the airport.

I think i have packed the most i need now. Just waiting for Sofie to arrive now.
And i need to find my book i bought that i will use as a diary.