You guys. YOU GUYS. We have nineteen days until we leave for Ethiopia. That's, um, less than twenty days. At least this is what my calculations tell me; I'm no math major, but I'm pretty sure I'm right. This is unfathomable.
Or maybe just plain crazy.
It really feels like I should be doing more packing and freaking out right now, but I can't seem to manage it. I'd rather take a nap. Doesn't that sound nice? If only I had the time.