Yesterday night I decided enough was enough!

I got home a little after midnight, dropped my coat, my scarf and my mittens, sat on the couch and decided enough was enough. I had done enough overtime in the last past year, had seen my desk way enough hours, taken enough calls, been yelled and cursed at enough to my liking.

I had said enough times, “Someday I WILL go…”, had looked enough times at my saving account, had taken a little from the saving account to please companies we owed money to enough, and calculated what I’d need enough to know what it would be all about.

I had walked enough through Denmark’s major, and not so major cities, using Google Map. Had contented myself with the only Café in Québec serving smørrebrød on their daily menu for long enough.

I had bothered my family and few true friends enough with this country they didn’t really care about. I had spread enough shenanigans online maybe subconsciously trying to tire my own self up with Denmark, Danish and Danes… In vain.

I had been in books enough, and listened to my Ipod enough, and surfed the Internets enough. I think I’d be able to ask for the closest bathroom… Aside from that, all should go well.

Dang, I was at the point people started to send me Danish spam mails and I enjoyed it!

So I did it…

I kissed chéri, told him I was still all his, but if he loved me, he’d have to let me go. For now that is. I wrote to Lucas, and told him I couldn’t attend our next lektion, desværre! (sadly, but not that much after all) I packed a little suitcase and made my reservation online… 1 seat from YUL to CPH, yeah baby! I gave a good long pet to Freja, told her to be a good girl, and keep the Valkyrie training going, and I left…

I did it…

Note to Danes, or non-Danes-actually-Americans-that-happen-to-have-moved-to-Denmark-long-time-ago I know… I do not plan to crash by anybody’s home without having been invited duly first 🙂 So if I’m right, I should be landing in the most incognito way in Vikings’ land tomorrow around 5PM local time, after a short stop in Morroco.

DK, here I come!