Montreal
I'm going to Montreal tomorrow. Actually, technically today. This may be the last time I see my grandparents on my mother's side. They haven't seen me since I was 15. Now, I'm 21. I'm so nervous they'll freak out about me and my piercings/tattoos, I think I may have grown a tumor. Actually, it's a swollen lymph node, but for the hypochondriac that I am, it may as well be a tumor.