the city that never sleeps

i cannot believe it is the first of december today and that i've nearly had this blog for three months, time has sped up so much it's been hard to measure recently. it's as if my life is cascading out of a fully open tapped burette and no one knows how to slow it down... i don't know where the days are going or whether i'm coming or going. despite this i've been happier within myself this past week and i haven't had as much trouble sleeping - i hope it stays like this for a while longer than a solitary week suspended in my schedule of sleeplessness.

the first of december means eighteen days until new york and twenty four days until christmas. yippee! isn't it strange that new york is the city that never sleeps, and i am the girl.

fact #46
i kept thinking that the ba strike was going to cause loads of problems for this trip... until i realised that i'm flying with virgin and not with ba at all!