Count down to Boston:
Approximately 30 hours until I leave.
Everything is packed.
All laundry is done.
All I have left is to clean the apartment before my friend who is sitting my kitties while I am gone arrives.
oh, yeah, and to sleep.
It feels VERY weird to not be thinking about work at all.
I am not going to want to go back to my sucky job at Stride-Rite….
