It says ONE DAY.
SO MUCH TO DO. AGH! FREAKING OUT RIGHT NOW. BUT SO SO SO EXCITED.
I hate saying goodbyes though. The last two days have been torture. Tomorrow will be even worse. Aghhh.
And then it's goodbye, home and pets, at 4 AM on Monday.
I just realized last night, I've been wanting to do this since I was fifteen. I've been hypothetically planning this trip for four years. And yet... I have no idea what I'm going to do when I get there. Weird how that happens, isn't it?
Well. Here's to expecting the unexpected and all that. :)
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