Photo credit: Rebecca Padgett.
Tomorrow I will be doing something that i have wanted to do ever since I can form tangible memories. I am leaving this country and flying to England. It still hasn’t fully hit me yet. I’m in the stage where I’m experiencing extreme excitement and extreme nervousness. I have a sore throat and a bit of a headache, but I don’t give a damn I’m going to fucking England. I am beyond excited and can’t believe this is really happening. I will definitely be going to London, Grantham, Bath, and Edinburgh, Scotland. I am in the process of planning a weekend trip to Paris. I am going to see the sights I have only dreamt of seeing until now. I no longer have to gaze longingly at postcards and cheap paintings in Target that feature Big Ben. Holy shit, this is real life.
