Before you go…
Only 6 days to go before my massive suitcase, my over-excitement and I set out together to drink milk and kick ass in Al-ass-ka. And believe it or not: The Best Husband In The World tested positive for Covid just two days ago.
We are wearing masks at home, sleeping in separate beds and feeling a painful yearning for each other as my nerves are fraying more from day to day: How long will I manage to keep up my clean bill of health?
So this is it, the rocky start to my big adventure: It begins with a week of biting nails and holding my breath underneath a clammy mask. I will keep you posted.
