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::yawn::

I should finish packing & go to sleep, not watch Angel and whine about procrastinating on lj.


Between one thing and another I wound up on this trip to St. Petersburg with my mother, and while it's not exactly what I wanted, or how I'd have wanted it, it's being paid for, so I ought to quit complaining, even if the lack of privacy/solitude and the whole organised travel group thing makes me feel uncomfortably claustrophobic as well as unpleasantly lethargic.


I'll be leaving early tomorrow morning & be back next Thursday. Unless Chechnian terrorists get me, or something.