Less than a week

I leave in less than a week. Five days and I shove all my stuff into the Vibe and hit the road. I say shove because the pile of "to pack in the car" has grown to a questionable size. The problem is, I still have a ton to pack. My schedule for the next five days is more jam packed than my car will be on the 29th. Trying to make my rounds and seeing everyone one last time before I move away. I have a long way to go before I am really ready to 'shove' off.


I've sold my dressers, my brother has claimed my bed, and my sister claimed my room. I should be freaking out, should be stressing out. There are no options at this point, leaving is happening. Yet, I am calm, cool, and collected. Actually, I am happier than I have been in a long time. Not that I anticipated to regret my decision, but with five days left, I'm glad to know that I am still on board. 


Well, while everyone is at work today, I'm going to an amusement park, how can I not be super amped!?!