The Day After Tomorrow
It still hasn’t sunk in yet. That I’m actually leaving. That I’m actually leaving day after tomorrow. That I’m actually going to be gone a WHOLE month. No work. No deadlines. Nothing. This is the first time in over a year and a half that I’ve been work-free. It’s also the first time in over two and a half years that I will be gone – out of the country – for such an extended period of time.
I’m excited about going, and it kind of has hit me, but the proximity of it hasn’t, yet, I don’t think. I look up top and see that Day after Tomorrow bit – and really can’t believe that it’s that soon.
So you’re going to have a month of absence from me – not that anyone here cares, I’m sure, cuz from what I can tell, no one is reading my lovely little blog. Oh well. I’ll bring my journals with me, and I’m going to write as much as I can, so hopefully when I come back, I’ll have a lot of really nice stories to tell all you kiddies!
I’m excited about going, and it kind of has hit me, but the proximity of it hasn’t, yet, I don’t think. I look up top and see that Day after Tomorrow bit – and really can’t believe that it’s that soon.
So you’re going to have a month of absence from me – not that anyone here cares, I’m sure, cuz from what I can tell, no one is reading my lovely little blog. Oh well. I’ll bring my journals with me, and I’m going to write as much as I can, so hopefully when I come back, I’ll have a lot of really nice stories to tell all you kiddies!

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