Tomorrow I am off to Melbourne.

It is the first time in a little over two years.
That is to say that the last time I was in Melbourne was more than two years ago.

I guess time has  away of passing by as you progress through it in the forward direction as opposed to the backward direction. Such is the way of things.

I’ll have to get up at four in the morning and leave my residence before five in the morning. I’m not sure as to why I chose to go for an early flight.

Wait.

I’m not sure as to why I chose the first flight of the morning. I could have gotten a little more sleep and left a little later and paid about the same. I think. I could be wrong about that, but that is how I am remembering the situation so that is how I’m going to choose to proceed, or something.

It will be fun, or something. One giant, gliding leap interstate as I will no doubt stress out a bit as I’m still not one who enjoys flying. Such is the way of things.

Once there I will be sure to cover as much ground as I possibly can cover in order to see as much as I can.

I will enjoy being in Melbourne. Well, I probably will. Who knows as to what will happen?

I kind of miss Melbourne and how it’s a bit of a sleepy city. It’s getting busier, but it still feels much more relaxed and laid back than Sydney, I think.

Of course this could have all changed since I was last there, but maybe it has not and I will still be able to enjoy it as a relaxed place.

I can only hope, maybe, or something and so on.

Will there be the riding of the trams?
Will there be the walking of along the streets?

Perhaps there will be consuming delectable foods and there will be the laughing and laughing and smiles and laughing.

Maybe there will be some sort of going up and down various types of terrain.
Maybe there will be stairs.
Maybe on their will stand my hairs.

I do not know, for I am not there.
But soon I will be and without a care.

It may not be warm. It may actually be cold.
However, I am young and so wisdom may not be sold.

I don’t know as to what I am going on about now.
Soon I should try and find a solution to which I could bow.

I know that soon in the early morning I will wake.
However, that does not mean that there will be dough I shall bake.

After rising I shall head to the airport.
It is there that I’ll be too tired for witty retort.

If I run out of words then that is entirely on me.
This terrible rhyme will be how it ends, as you can see.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 06:45:80

I do not know why this ended the way it ended.
As I reached the beginning of the rhyming, I thought that rhyming once would be okay.
Then it became what it became.

Written at work.