"Farewell! Anon, anon!"
It's almost that time. Tomorrow I'm going to stuff all of the crap that's been lying all over my floor into 3 very neat, organized, and carry-able packs. (yeah right.)
I'm surprised I haven't yet experienced the "oh god oh god oh god oh god oh god..."- knot in the pit of my stomach that causes my heart to go ga-chunk ga-chunk ga-chunk... It's also good to say hi to my fellow future volunteers online and see that I'm not the only one who's freaked out and spreading all of their material posessions around the floor of their rooms like crazy people.