Technically I leave tomorrow afternoon, in all realness it's a day and a half or thereabouts.
I'm wicked stoked and I have the shakes but it's all good. I just picked my seat and thus far the one next to me on the long flight is empty and seeing as it's the day before in business day time I don't think that's gonna change. Cross your fingers, please and thank you.
I'm most nervous about meeting the driver taking me to my homestay family cause I have to call him when I get through immigration and customs and such. I'm pretty sure I'm gonna make the airport info people do it for me to save money on the call or have them page him in case he's just chillin' in the airport.
God, I still have stuff to pack...I kind of just want to be there already cause then I'd be through all this anticipation and adrenaline rushes. On the other hand another part of me doesn't want to leave because it's just me over there, there's no one else to take care of me or make decisions for me and all the stuff I hate when my parents do.
As the Doctor says,
"Allons-y!"
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