Leaving.

Tonight...I'm leaving...getting on a bus to Madrid with the rest of the ISA group...getting on a plane tomorrow and will be back home tomorrow night.

It's weird...I don't really feel anything right now. I don't really understand what's happening. I'm shocked that the time is here. I'm staring at my full suitcases (all 3 of them...oops) and I just don't quite get it. I'm slightly upset right now that I can't find my American cell phone...it has to be somewhere in my stuff..but for now, I can't find it. I need to pack up those last few things and get into my traveling clothes.

Next time I write, it will be from home (unless I get horribly bored in the airport and decide to pay for wifi)....