All I wanted to do today was sit around and feel hungover and rejected and sorry for myself, but luckily, since you have to buy plane tickets in advance, I had no choice but to get my ass in gear and get on my plane.  Which is good.  It's one of the things about taking a short trip (I know some of you may think calling a six-week trip short is crazy, but in travellers time it really is) but you don't get to have a lot of time-wasting day or feeling crappy/lazy days.

Oh well.  I got on my plane and made it to Cairns.  Staying here with someone from couchsurfing, the guy is a great host already he picked me up from the airport and has a spare room, washing machine (YAY laundry), and he even has spare adapters in my room so I can charge more than one thing at a time.

Should be hooking up with Tom and Tara tomorrow, yay! Haven't spoken with her in a couple of days but hopefully will by the morning.  Then Wednesday, thinking of going to snorkel the Great Barrier Reef, Thursday possibly bungee jump in the rainforest, Friday taking a trip into Kuranda, then may head down to Brisbane on Saturday but not sure yet.  Might not head that way til Sunday or something.  Should be meeting up with J there, the dude from the sandy beach adventure waaaaaaaaaaay back in Caye Caulker in December.

I'm really hoping I wake up tomorrow and feel better.  Feeling blah while on a vacation is the worst.  If I can't get out of this funk, it'll waste my time and money being here.  Grrrrrr.