It's finally starting to sink in. I've received confirmation of my start date of April 4th, I told everyone I needed to tell, my "goodbye" brunch is this Saturday, my lovely armoire is on Craigslist, and last night I started to pack and cram my sartorial life into huge boxes for shipment. As I started to pack last night, I wondered how the hell I'd live out of these boxes for the next (at least) 5 months. I can barely live out of my too-small closet! Now I have to shove everything into as few boxes as possible and dig through them to put together outfits? And what if the boxes are lost in transit?!
Today makes my departure officially two weeks away. Eeep...
