The flights have been booked and the countdown has begun.
We are jetting off from Heathrow on the 14th April 2010. This is met with a mixture of excitement, trepidation, vomit, lack of funds, happiness and sombriety. (Is that a word? It is now.) With the tickets booked, insurance nearly bought, apartments looked into (and possibly something solid) it's all becoming very real. It's nice to finally feel like we are actually going; up until booking the flights it was still a rather abstract notion.
There are barely four weekends left to see everyone and do everything I need to. It's strange to be aching to go for so long but now that I can see the departure date winking at me I can't help but want to drag out my last few weeks here. The trip is coming no matter what and it is close enough to count in days; I think that's why it's so sudden, suddenly. Ha.
To do:
- Buy insurance
- Find a job in Toronto
- Vomit
- Find an apartment (or secure one already found)
- Make list of things to take
- Pilfer as much as possible from overdue library books to make the fine worthwhile
- Clean up the vomit
- Vomit again
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