I guess every time you do something really exciting you kind of know its coming in the back of your mind for awhile before it really hits you. I've known I'd be leaving for England on September 4 since spring break. But it wasn't until a few hours ago that I really got that this includes moving out of Highland Park.
As it so happens, I hate moving. I like living in the new place, its just the in-between part that gets me. I don't enjoy saying goodbye. I tried to call and talk to everyone this week so that I could, I guess, avoid saying goodbye as much as possible. Because I am not a fan.
Orientation starts the day after tomorrow.
I'm already checked in to a 4:40 PM British Airways flight direct from O'Hare to Heathrow tomorrow. It gets in at 6:something Wednesday morning, local time.
This is my way of saying goodbye.
And thank you.
xoxo
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