Seven Days
I'm leaving in a week.
It's so close. I'm kind of panicking in that last minute "what if I forget something" manner. I am pretty much all packed. I got a card from the people at the course today; they're gonna miss me. Of course my dad wrote "Get Lost!" and another person wrote "Keep it up"... so maybe they won't miss me. :-P
I'm a little nervous, but eh, more excited than nervous.
I'll probably not update whilst I'm gone, unless I get some time online that gives me a decent stretch to write a post extolling the awesomeness. Of course, I also doubt anyone could find anything remotely interesting in a post that said: spent all day cuddling my partner.
But I have a little book. I hope to have things written in it.