Or the week that we determine that I am crazy…
This is how I felt about packing on Saturday.
In the last week I have…
…had a goodbye dinner at work.
(For those of you wondering, I made it to the final five minutes of the day and then started crying. Which just meant I was given a massive group hug and they stared saying really sweet things to me. Which made it all better…okay, it made me cry more)
AND when I get back my mom will be here to spend a few days with me before I leave Japan.
So the next two weeks will be busy and happy. (Okay…there will be tears, also)