I can’t believe that it’s actually happening. I’m actually moving to France tomorrow. TOMORROW. What. A. Stress.
In truth it hasn’t been all that stressful, I’m pretty sure (!) I’ve got everything sorted and I’m prepped, but I really can’t ignore the sense of impending doom and little voice in my head telling me that this is the biggest deal ever and why aren’t I freaking out more?! 272 more words