I'm almost finished packing. I keep putting it off. I'm realizing I don't want to leave. I didn't think this would happen. I didn't think I felt so at home here. This reminds me of leaving college last year at this time, only then we were all leaving so it wasn't so hard. Tonight we went out for Tibetan food, and a last trip to Davis Square. I sat on a couch in Someday Cafe and thought about how there's so much here I haven't experienced well enough. I feel like I'm leaving something half finished and that bugs me. But there's more time. And Bjork is singing about blueberries dancing in line.
I fly out tomorrow morning, off to Chattanooga, where I'll hopefully buy a car--the real adventure. Then I'm popping around the country a bit before getting to North Dakota where I'll be doing a Linguistics program. I'm so excited, my brain is so excited. Finally, school and grades and affirmation and the fellowship of late night paper writing.
Posted by linnea at May 21, 2006 3:17 AM