I can hardly believe how quickly this summer has passed and that tomorrow is the big day already. My bags are packed but I'm still not sure if I'm ready or not. Beatrice says I'm pretty good at the language, and that I will be just fine, but it's still a bit terrifying despite her reassurances. I said all my goodbyes, and now get to hang out at this hotel next to the airport.
My luggage weighed in at 47ish pounds, so I should be good in that respect. Sadly my backpack also weighs about 30 or 40 pounds. You never realize how much stuff you "need" to survive till you have to fit it all in one bag.
I'll try to update at least once a week, maybe on Wednesdays.
Wish me luck!