I woke up…

with a heartburn, deprive of sleep and depressed.

Then I had everything in the world to do from changing hotels, to changing appointment to booking train tickets etc. What a manic day!

Lucky day – managed to obtain an earlier appointment with the US Embassy, got my tickets, changed my hotel for Brazil, rang my mom, cried to her and got her to comfort me asking me to go home earlier than I should and then headed out for lunch – sunbathed and got every thing else sorted

And I am bloody knackered.

I have a lot in my mind that was repeating like a tape recorder – but I let it off my chest yesterday and I feel utterly better now. I will stop chasing it and stop thinking and let go.

Because letting go is the beauty of love.