So tomorrow right after work I head to the train station to get the overnighter to München. Did I mention I’m not a good packer? I ride all night and arrive at something like 6:30 in the morning and then mill about until eric arrives in the evening. This can’t end well.
I’ll get a train ticket tomorrow night at the station and will be staying illegally in someone elses motel room…ha! I’m guessing by the time eric and his group arrive I will be in need of a nap, and will have probably already seen all I need to of Munich.
I hope there’s a jazz club or something to keep me entertained…oooh! or a starbucks…or an irish pub that serves english breakfast…hey!

I’m sure I’ll forget half the stuff I need…ill-preparedness rocks! I was a boy scout for like 6 months…