Parents came and went. All in all, it went smoothly, although I suspect my mom is in tears in the car right now. The apartment feels a tad bit more empty. Not sure if that’s more of a psychological thing or that it actually is more empty. I guess, technically it is. 3.5 days left and at this point I wish they would go by faster. I won’t see K until I’ve stepped off the plane – 5 days total, which is crazy for us – and it feels extremely weird. But hey, shitty planning, what can you do? Not on me this time. I’m gonna be grumpy, especially since N is gonna be here the entire time (aside from work) up until I leave because his new girlfriend is off kayaking or something until Tuesday. Lucky me. I lose my future husband and gain my ex for 5 days. #winning Not gonna be awkward at all, I swear…. Ugh.
I have nothing to do these last few days. Laundry today and Tuesday, Dr’s appt Monday afternon and visit to the admin to turn in the office key but other than that it’s just a matter of waiting. It’s gonna feel even longer when I can’t spend any time with K. I’m even done with basically all of the packing. I ended up getting the extra bag as well as ordering a cab to take me to the station at 4:30AM on Wednesday morning, because no way in hell do I walk 4 bags all the way down to the tram stop. Nope. It’s worth paying a cab to take me instead, and so much easier.
Anyway. Let the waiting begin.