I was laying in bed last night and realized that I'm beginning my last full week in the states. It was the oddest sensation...
I sent my itinerary to my host mom. I'm just waiting for them to tell me if I have to contact someone about meeting me in Moscow, I think it's going to work out that they get someone to meet me at the airport and help me get on my flight to Yakutsk. It would be nice if they did. It would make life a lot less stressful for me, but if they don't I'll manage. I might freakout a bit, but I'd handle it.
In a couple of minutes Dad is going to help me straighten out my power point, which I need organizational help with. He's good at that kind of thing.
Time is even more precious now. I went out with some friends last night to Steak and Shake.
As you can tell it was a really good time.
This afternoon I went and saw my friend's dorm and we went and got a drink at Sheetz. I promised my cousin this morning that we would get dinner somewhere before I leave. I intended to make good on that promise. Before I was just kind of cruising along. Now I can feel time slipping away. Yet at the same time I am completely excited for the adventure that awaits!