Ok, so this is it.
seven hours, and I shall be on a bus to heathrow, Enshalla...
Ten weeks away...
I have given many people my address, so if you need to write to me, ask
jendleberry or
pinksparklystar or
werelobster or someone...
kinda nervous.
ok - scared, actually rather scared.
ten weeks shall pass, though, like all things.
All the things I intended to do before I go, all the goodbyes I meant to say.
I haven't said nearly enough.
Very tired now. Have packed, repacked, repacked again and repacked one more time with feeling.
Just had a fallout with my family.
So this is...
yeah
said that. Gonna miss you.
Goodbye