I feel an awful lot like I’m going to be sick.
I think I got about 5 hours of sleep last night. Then dad woke me up and I refused to get up for another hour and a half.
I’m done packing.
I’m so nervous. I drove around for a while earlier. Driving chills me out.
That and I won’t get to drive for a couple months, at the very least.
They’re selling my van after I leave =(
I love my van lots.
My brain is all jumbled and holycrap nervous and I’m really hungry.
I haven’t eaten enough today.
Peace, love, & bravenessisms,