..left until I leave the US, and move to Tallinn, Estonia and to my sweet husband.
I am a bundle of nerves – excited and full of panic.
I want to vomit and dance. Probably not a good idea if I do both at the same time.
I am hoping that by the time I do the 100 things I need to complete before I get on the plane, I’ll chill the hell out. I doubt it, though.
I have a feeling that I’m only going to relax once the plane is in the air, and a xanex with a bit of vodka is taken ;)