One month from today I'll be freaking out and hopefully just waking up right now. You know, I've been calling this traveling (or is it travelling?) but I could also be thinking of it as an 85-day vacation. And technically, it starts on May 1. Unemployment, vaca--tomato, tomahto.
And just in case it looks like I'm a huge slacker (don't read my timestamps, please), I have been working like a woofer for the past three weeks because it hasn't hit me yet that I won't be pulling in cash for three months, but I know when it does I'll be sitting on a volcano somewhere and don't you know, it probably won't have the courtesy to explode.
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