Well, it's actually highly unlikely I'll be on a jet plane -probably of the Bowing 700-something variety.
But anyway. I've slept two hours-ish since my nap Saturday night. I'm feeling hyped. I don't want to sleep. I want to think. I don't want to waste my last moments here.
The real world has arrived. Long awaited. Time to be an adult now I guess, eh?
AHHHHHH! Such a mixture of foreboding for what's to come; the unknown, excitement for the boundless future, and sadness to leave behind the amazing experience that was Leeds. Past tense, "was Leeds." *Tear*