Today it actually hit me that I'm going back to Mount Allison in three weeks. I've been conscious of the passing of the weeks and months...but today...I guess when I started to be half-jokingly concerned that I have to mail a postcard soon so that it arrives before my friend leaves for Mount Allison it really sank in that I'm leaving soon.
Three weeks...it's not the "is this really it?" of turning in a two-weeks' notice, the flurry of single digit days away, or the finality of stepping on the last train home...but it is something.
August 13, 2009
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