Travelfever

I had a dream about Japan again last night. I dreamt that I was walking along a street in some city in Japan, behind a lady with a baby in a wagon. She was walking really slow, and in the end, she stopped to let be pass her. She understood that I wanted to pass. I thought “I’m in Japan”, and said “Arigato…”. She said something in japanese, and bowed. I thought “Damn, I forgot to bow”, and turned around and bowed frenticly. That was somewhat emberassing…

3 days, and we’re on the plane. I’m having alot of travelfever now, at least that’s what Sara is saying. I think she has travelfever aswell. She only pretends. Today we are going to the shops to buy stuff we need from Norway. This is our list:

- Crackerbreads
- Strawberry jam on a tube
- Nociouslowering wristbands
- Bandages
- Magazines

And we’ll probably come up with more stuff while walking the stores. We are doing this today to get ready a bit early, so that we won’t have to rush on in the last minuet. Clever, eh? Tomorrow we will pack our bags for Japan, before we celebrate Saras grandpas birthday. And on monday, well then we will take a chillpill, and let our thoughts sink before we become globetrotters!