13 days before I finally make the leap for which this blog was named …

13 days to launder my limited wardrobe, to photocopy and google-doc, to call credit card companies; to purchase proof of onward travel; to sort my money situation; to book my first nights’ accommodation.

13 days to to pack and unpack and then repack my pack

My pack… which has been in that position for nearly 2 months, accumulating crap.

13 days to travelfy this blog, to fill my kindle with hours of entertainment, to fill my iPod with useful apps.

13 more days of living in the “anticipation phase”

13 more nights in my insanely comfortable bed

A bed that's hard to get out of

13 days for hugs and beers with friends; for meals with my family; for walks with the dog…

13 days to say goodbye.

Yep, I do believe the gravity of my situation has finally hit me…