In which t experiences a vague discomfort
<edit> Went to dinner last night. It was weird. I don’t know why I’m posting about this. </edit>
Anyway. My Peace Corps preperations are well underway. I am now the proud owner of an easily packed non-stick frying pan, a Leatherman (yay!), polo shirts, and other assorted L.L.Bean goodness. There’s so much to do before I leave, and I’m really just not on the ball with it, if by “not on the ball with it,” I mean “getting everything that I can done and still falling behind because there just aren’t enough hours in the day.”
I’m so ready to go, and waiting five more weeks is going to drive me nuts!