Off.

I'm headed for the airport in 2 hrs. I bought a new Ipod last night, since there's really no possibility of traveling alone without music. I'm not nervous, but feel a little wierd about being gone for so long, alone. I know I won't really be alone-- probably not even as much as I would like to be, but it's hitting me that... I am leaving, even though I've been "gone" now I am really leaving. I'm excited. A little nervous. Unsure of what to expect. Feels like jumping off the 10 meter- so great once you're off , but can be a little scary to jump. So. I'm off.