I leave in 20 days! My pre-departure to-do list is fittingly 20 feet long. I’m not sure what state of mind I was in when I decided cramming 7 weeks of graduate school in 3 weeks would be humanly possible, but it is now catching up to me. I am subsisting on pure adrenaline right now and I am sure the moment I get on the plane and find my seat, I am going to slip into a coma-like sleep for the duration of my flight to Edinburgh.
The week before I leave is going to be sheer chaos so I apologize in advance to anyone who has to interact with me between May 9 – May 17. On the 9th, I am taking a train up to Vancouver, B.C. for Nicholai’s father’s wedding and my sister’s 24th birthday. On Sunday, Nick and I are driving down I-5 to Corvallis, where we will be until Wednesday. He is going to help me pack while I go to work and class (thank goodness because there is nothing I hate more than packing… well, except maybe war and disease and stuff). Fortunately, I have been living like a minimalist these past few months so I think packing will be relatively painless.
Then on Wednesday night we are driving up to Bremerton to unload all of my stuff at my mother’s house (thanks, Mom). While in Bremerton, I am going to scramble around town to get last-minute necessities (travel alarm clock, comfortable walking shoes, outlet converters, an extra camera battery, etc.) and go to the bank to convert some USDs into pound sterlings. I’m sure with the current conversion rate that is going to be so depressing..
Thursday night I hope to have dinner with my father and then Friday will be reserved for spending time with Mom. I will do my best not to be an absolute basketcase on my last day in the U.S., but I know I will definitely be jittery and anxious. I love flying, but I am always paranoid I am going to miss my flight or lose my ticket (the last time I flew to the UK, I did lose my ticket the day before I flew out!).
Then before I know it, it will be 4 a.m. on Saturday, May 17 and I will head to SeaTac Airport to fly east. I have a six hour layover in NYC, my old stomping grounds, which means there will be just enough time to take the bus and subway into Manhattan, visit my favorite spots, and get back to JFK for my flight across the pond. I should call my internship supervisor and see if she is available that day for lunch!
Whew! I got tired just typing all of that, so imagine how exhausted I will be once I actually have to do it! But hey, I know it’s all going to get done (somehow, somehow) and I am so grateful to have the help of my partner and family during that time. This is the seventh move Nick has helped me with in our three years’ together, if you can believe it! God bless him and his van!
