I saved myself the other night.
I was nailing down an itinerary for an upcoming trip to Europe and was feeling pretty proud of myself. Originally, I was planning my travels to include Denmark, Germany, and Poland, but after looking at the map, I added on Austria, Italy, Slovakia. Oh, and a potential overnight layover in Brussels. Everything’s so close, I figured I might as well. Sounds great, right? In another universe, maybe, but when I’m traveling for less than three weeks, it’s actually kind of insane.