Today is the 6th, I fly on the 7th...
Upon waking up this morning, after having slept for about 11 hours (I only slept a total of 13 hours the previous three nights) it dawned on me that this trip to Prague is actually over. Afterall, Chandler and I are the only ones from the program who are still here. It has been one hell of a trip. After starting off down a really bumpy emotional road, things picked up for me half-way through and I was able to really enjoy my last weeks here without being burden by my worried mind over Shrezzie. And even despite the worried mind in the beginning, I still managed to enjoy myself then too. Karlovy Vary was awesome, except for my bad dream which turned out to be real and also ended up having a positive side. Amsterdam was awesome...too awesome. And I had soooo much fun in Prague just acting like I lived here and forgetting that I'm essentially a tourist. By the end of this trip I will have travelled to 5 country's capital cities (London on the layover)...Prague, Amsterdam, Vienna, and Bratislava. I also visited three other Czech towns, drank endless amounts of Czech beer and wine, ate a ton of Czech food, as well as other food, smoked more cigarrettes than I have in the past two years, taken approximately 900 pictures/videos, pissed in the streets of two major cities, and had time to stop for a relaxing Thai massage. I'd say thats a pretty damn good trip. Not mentioning that the distance it has put between Gary and I has only made me realize how much I truly love him and how much I don't want to visit a beautiful place like this again, without him by my side, nor leave him for this long ever again either. This summer could have gone much better, with fewer fuck-ups, on the relationship front...but we must live and learn and love...and I love this fucking city, and I love my fucking man. I can think of better ways to have completed this summer, but I can't think of a better place to have spent it.
Na schledanou, Praha, Na schledanou!
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