Every hour that it gets closer to my departure date, it feels as if time is slowing! The days are longer – though the fact that it’s summer and the days are long in general probably doesn’t help – and I seem to be simultaneously running out of things to do, and having too many.
My revised list has 8 things on it, things I should finish before I get on a plane, but I am consistently finding other things to do. Instead of sewing a skirt I started making last week, I’ve been crocheting a laptop sleeve for my sister; instead of printing documents required I’ve been reading and writing blogs.I can only imagine the next few days will get worse… I mean, there’s only so many times I can pack my bags before even I think it’s a little overboard. I guess all I can do is as much as I can, and spend as much time with my family before I depart. After all, I will miss them, no matter how much they say I’ll be having too much fun to think about them! All I can do is wait… and I hate waiting!
3 days to go!