The Perfectly Timed Day

So today I randomly rolled out of bed, had a shower, skipped breakfast, walked across town, grabbed the exact right bus at the exact right time, went to Malahide Castle, walked back to the bus stop, grabbed the exact right bus at the exact right time, went downtown, got off the bus, went to the Savoy theatre, walked into Hancock at the exact right time, left and went to Wanted at the exact right time, walked home, had supper, and came here. A perfect day...therefore, tomorrow will be the polar opposite...It's a travel day and I wonder where my back pack will end up this time. The first movie is awesome; the second movie is tedious...I am flying out at 530 PM so I'm likely going to kill some time in the airport in order to save some money for Lisbon. It's flying away too fast...I blame the 5 euro Guinness and Smithwicks..Oh well.