I fly out in 11 days and I am getting incredibly excited for the coming adventures. I have lessons to plan and packing to do, but I keep finding myself on sites to research tramping (that's Kiwi for hiking). I think it's my way of remembering that this is an adventure. It's ok that everything is up in the air because it's time to explore, dream, discover and all that jazz. There are so many details of things I hadn't thought about before now that have come up in the last week. Between finding time to say goodbyes and researching banks, costs, computers, and a myriad of other things, I haven't found much time to be bored.
In the last two weeks I've been excited, terrified, anxious, stoked, sad, amazed, and just overall incredibly in awe of what the coming months will bring. I have no idea what my life will be like there, and what the place and people will teach me. All I can do is jump! This is a huge step for me personally and professionally, and in 11 days off I go.
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