The suitcase is packed and now the countdown is on. This time next week I will be arriving in Madrid and finding my way to the University. I only have a wedding and an apartment to move out of before that...joy.
I think I have everything I could possibly need, everything but a backpack. Who goes backpacking without a backpack? The one I intended to take is loaded with gun shot residue and I'd rather not be locked up abroad.
So now I just play the waiting game and let my stomach flutter in anticipation for seven painful days. I can't decide if I'm excited or anxious to leave.
6 days and counting.
