pant, pant, pant
I leave in three days, I leave in three days, I leave in three days. My tummy is all fluttery and ticklish, my heart is beating faster by the minute, I’m giggling, I’m crying, I’m excited, and I’m nervous. Wow. I’m really annoyed at how hard it is to pack my things. I wish I could just magically beam everything over to Italy without having to pack. I’m very nervous about my living situation in Italy since I don’t officially have a place to live yet. There are some potential places but I imagine there is also competition so I’m really nervous. But I’ll be fine. Someone up there is taking care of me or I wouldn’t have gotten this far, right? Today I will bring my things to my stepmother’s house for storage, and she is also going to take my cat, Louise. Boy am I going to miss that purring sound in my ear at night. Well, back to work – so much to do, and so little time. Please pray for me everybody!
UPDATE: The living situation is okay.
6 comments September 24th, 2006