He just smiled and gave me a Vegemite sandwich..

Three weeks to go and I'm in like hyper-active mode. Well, it's a strange hyper-active mode. It's like, I feel as if I have so many things I need to do before I leave but then in reality I just sit here with nothing at all to do. It's like limbo in a way. Like when you rush to the airport lobby and through all the lines and then realize you still have two hours until your flight departs. I'm at my apartment in Ithaca still for now, and it's like, school's started, everyone's in classes, all my London friends are doing school-related things... Don't get me wrong, I totally appreciate the relaxation but I just can't help this nagging feeling that it's going to come time to leave and I'll be in a mad rush.

On the one hand, I do have pretty much everything set so far. Already had a passport, got the e-Visa, got the Over-Seas Health Insurance, got the plane tickets to LA and to Australia... I'm mean, overall I'm set.

It's nice to be able to just chill with my boyfriend before I leave though, that I certainly will give it. We had a real nice chat the other night, I was freaking out a little and he was the sweetest just telling me how excited he was for me. I want to believe him. Haha. Nah, in all reality, I know come July we will be fine, just a tick nervous about him in the meantime.

But anyways, this post sounds like such a drag but it's really not. The last two days since our little talk I've been surrounded by this warm fuzzy pink ball of light. And I don't care if that sounds weird, I'm a visual person, gosshhh. I'm just so excited. This trip will be amazing.

Until then, tapping my toes to old high school jams in the airport lobby of limbo.
<3

Can't you hear, can't you hear the thunder?
You better run, better take cover.