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It totally hasn't sunk in that in a couple of days, I leave for almost 3 weeks. To go to a foreign country. Where I will spend 9 days with people I don't know and 8 more on my own.
Instead, I'm feeling twitchy about parts of my life that I'm forcing into "on hold" status - like looking for a place to move to in March and my new year's resolution. At least my grade finally posted, and the incomplete fiasco is finally totally done. It's nice to see that I brought up my GPA to 3.419 (after finishing my first year+ of college with a 2.76). I also looked at my transcript and was kinda shocked to see that this class (well, and moving cross country) kept me out of school for 4 sessions - if I'd taken a class for each one of those, I'd be within inches of graduating now.

Due to a work snafu, sol3 can't come play with me tonight, and in the grand scheme of things, I think that's the universe telling me to lay low and actually pack and get stuff done at home tonight. I'm going to listen, but a part of me feels a compulsive need to spend time out and about before disappearing for so long.
Amusingly enough, I broke the sole to one of my most-worn pairs of boots last night. Tonight should also feature an adventure in trying to find a place that'll fix it by tomorrow.

Apparently, I'm also feeling scattered, because I had more thoughts, and now they're gone.