It is 11:58PM and in two minutes I will have exactly 3 full days before my flight. I don't have a single thing packed. . . . mistake. I don't even have all the things I need to have packed. Second mistake. I still don't know what I will wear and I didn't order my intl. plug adapters from Amazon two or three weeks ago as I should have. I'm not sweating it now, but I know it will hit me soon. And when it does, I'll have to find a way to maintain my sanity. Today at work it was an intern appreciation day, as most of us are on our last days (mine is tomorrow). After work, I met up with Legacy at Rumi's Kitchen where they hosted a farewell dinner for me. After dinner, I met up with V at Starbucks for one last good-bye.

This whole day I was feeling very sentimental. I was tearing up every 3 hours, and can't even imagine when it comes to saying bye to my family. When I got home today my mom asked me if I still wanted to go. What kind of question? ? But honestly, all of todays thoughts have been on all of my friends' never ending support for me. Even my mom who I know is the most affected by it, still asks me what I still need and is making sure I have everything in order. I consistently feel loved and appreciated by everyone. I am so so grateful for that, knowing there are many people out there who do not have that privilege. I will be super sad missing out on all the things in store for the fall, but I won't be gone long. 

If you're reading this, thank you for all your love and support.

Melissa