Well, my bags are packed (finally) and I’m ready to get out of here. I mean, I’m prepared to leave, but not necessarily ready. It was tough to move away from Durango and decouple from my life there (friends, girlfriend, ultimate, work, etc.). Luckily, melancholy feelings have been repressed by the constraints of time. The stress of packing, moving, unpacking, organizing, and repacking for Cuba has left me little time for feeling all too sad about leaving.
For now, I’ve got a couple loose ends to tie up concerning independent study credits and my Econ degree, then time for a quick shower, and then to bed.
Tomorrow’s a big day; I need to make sure I don’t pack my game face.
Hasta.
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