[You better kiss me]
83 days left til I leave for training
37 of which I'll be in Chicago (not counting a few odd days I'll come back for goodbyes)
The numbers are totally sad and totally amazingly happy at the same time - how can that be?? I am so excited but I am also so scared to leave my friends and family. I know once Christmas passes it will all go so fast, what with getting together all of the stuff I'll need, visiting family, et al. But right now I feel like I'm treading water in the shallow end of a pool. Yesterday I said "Peace out," to a co-worker I didn't know very well. I am sincerely losing it.
[Because you just might miss me when I'm gone]