Tomorrow!

My flight is tomorrow night! I am almost all packed. No idea what I forgot, obviously. Somehow, even after trying to be minimalist and eliminating lots of bulky sweaters I will probably miss come May, I still have two medium-large bags. I hate overpacking but even after packing for extended periods of time my whole life I have not kicked the habit. Not entirely sure that I am computing that this is actually, finally happening. I've spent the past few days seeing friends, buying new boots and finally parting with my old ones, and hunting down the specific brand and color of eyeshadow I have used since freshman year (the mission was, unfortunately, unsuccessful). Today, after seeing a great friend I have not seen in quite some time, I was already back in Brooklyn when I realized I wont see Manhattan until August at best, November at worst. So insane! If you want to see my social anxieties projected into a blogpost for everyone on my study abroad program to view and get a horrible first impression of me click here.