cucu

i'm leaving in eleven hours. my bags are packed (slightly beyond capacity, but hopefully it'll be so early in the morning no one will care) and i'm more or less prepared to leave. i have no idea what's going to happen after i get picked up at the airport, so hopefully my driver will speak english pretty well. i know i'm going to be back for christmas so i really shouldn't be too worked up about this, but how strange. i have to go to this faraway place and be a grown-up. we'll see how that works out.