Later today I’m flying to Seville to watch @Arsenal match on tomorrow night.
Last time I flew to Seville I took a whole Xanax (yes, I’m a nervous flyer) and drank two entire bottles of red wine on the flight. I don’t remember landing, nor immigration, nor customs - but the next day when I woke up I found a photo on my phone with my hoodie on my head and this handwritten note in my rucksack. Oppsy.
Note to self: meditation not medication.
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