Day 1: destination one
While we were driving through the empty streets still at home I could only see an occasional girl or guy filling the street with their friend, probably going home after a party, or a taxi driver on a 5 min smoke break. While the taxi driver raise through the streets passing other taxis I watched the timer that ticket away for every second.
It was absolutely inhuman to be awake this early but the lake of sleep that night which only lasted 2 hours was slept in again the same afternoon.
That evening we went to a Christmas market and ended the night at the Cinemax watching “last Vegas”.
Elizabeth
My life as Elizabeth 