Kyle and I are headed to the airport for a quick weekend trip to Italy. I can't believe my luck, but he was planning on going there for a conference, and the coordinators of the conference called him and said, "Would your wife want to come also? We will pay for her flight." Since the organizers are planning everything for us, all I basically know is that we are flying out at 11am today, and arriving in Genoa around 2pm. I think the town we are staying in is Sestri-Levante, but other than that I have no information. I have no clue how we will get from the airport to our hotel, mainly because I don't even know what hotel we are staying at. Although this might be unnerving to some, I am so happy to not know one detail of the trip. We have done lots of travelling and although it is so much fun, it can also be very stressful. Often times I get off the plane in a new place and immediately feel on edge. We have to find our luggage, find a cab, find our hotel, find food etc.
For this trip, I can't worry, or think too much, or get my hopes up for something amazing because I basically have no clue about anything! I am just going to show up and be told what to do, and where to go -- I love it!
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