So it is just under a month until I make the long journey across the pond and a bit more, and I am quite happily ignoring it. Not in a scared way, in a enjoying the moment kind of a way. Most of everything is sorted apart from the really boring stuff like packing and insurance, which I am supposed to be doing today with the Hilary (Mumma who bore me) if she ever returns from her lunch. TOO GLAMOUROUS FOR HER OWN GOOD. I shall just have to forge forward alone, it will be good practise for being a sexy independent women.
Until I leave quite a lot of this blog will be me writing lists of stuff I need to buy/bring/do/visit/be. Because lists are the best way to get stuff done. Also featured maybe a heavy dose of ancedotes, and occasional emotional whingeing or moaning, and a lot of I DONT WANNA GO, DONT MAKE ME LEAVVVVVVE!
I should probably write a but about my feelings about going on my YA. I am very excited and nervous. This is pretty much it, and I can't wait to be in Canada, and America and cross off stufff from travel list. At the moment I am suffering from quite a large Hawaii obession, I really really want to go. I can't wait for the whole thing to just begin!
Bye for now guys.
Josephine
