17:05. My god, I’m really doing this.
17:18. The flight leaves at 17:55, breathe.
17:22. What have I signed myself up for this time?
17:30. This is going to be AMAZING.
I am waiting at the gate, trying desperately not to listen in on the conversation to the two men sitting next to me. They’re from England and are having a rather interesting conversation. That poor guy in the black jacket has been pushed out of his job, saying: “I couldn’t stay, I didn’t want to work at a place like that”. The other guy responds “you did the right thing”.
I’ll put on headphones now, it seems to be getting personal. What a rude boss the guy had.
So much to write, so litle time.
In short: FREAKING OUT, BUT SO EXCITED!
Wish me luck:)
P.S. If anybody asks I’m going to be a tourist in Namibia. My visa hasn’t been sent me yet, so I have to enter as such. I’m not going to work at Harnas Wildlife Foundation. Not at all.