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One week.. Actually, less than that. Not counting today or saturday.. 5 days, 'til I leave. I'm trying not to create an image in my mind of what I think it's going to look like, but it's so hard. Whenever I do that, I am always greeted by something completely different--not necessarily better or worse, though. Today I'm going to go to Stein Mart and buy a new pillow. I lead such an exciting life.