As I sit on my bed, with my plastic Aragorn action figure on his horse 'Brego' (a present from a kindly, but misguided aunt and uncle) nestled on the shelf to my right, a stack of pillows to my left, and a sheet at my feet, I wonder where I will be sitting in three weeks. All that is known at this point is what I will be doing, and where I will be
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