5 more days to go.

I've got 3 duffels full of the clothes I own sitting patiently in my car, along with the backpacker's pack (on loan from my dad) and all my camping equipment. Tomorrow I'm moving in the books/DVDs/laundry stuffs, and then it'll just be down to photographs, a laptop, and myself.

It's hard to process...it always is when you're leaving long-term...and I'm tired but excited. Not so sure about the snow, but we've had our little run-ins this past year, so maybe I know what's what now.

I hope YWAM is real, and good for the soul, and doesn't completely take me by surprise. Unless it's a good surprise.

I'm missing everyone already....