In the words of Jack's Mannequin...

I'm ready. I leave in just over a week and a half. It's such a short time, it's really not that bad, and I've gotten through the rest of the summer just fine. Now, though, more than ever, I'm filled with such an intense sense of anticipation that it seems like I should be moving out momentarily. A week ago, I was so worried about getting everything done on time. I had to pack, read a book, write a paper, finish one of my projects, and make a big back-to-school Target trip...all while getting my wisdom teeth out, recovering, and working. I still have quite a bit to accomplish, but I did virtually all my packing on Saturday (minus clothing of course), went to Target today, and have been working on everything else so that my list has greatly decreased in length. To top it off, everyone I know is finishing their summer jobs, internships, vacations, etc., and I'm here. I'm ready for Michigan, for the familiar faces of those I lived with for nine months, for hugs, for community, for walking around campus, for being on my own, for carrying around a backpack, for dodging goose droppings wherever I go, for new opportunities, and for memories that will be revived the second that I return. This year will be different. Many adjustments will need to be made. This year is going to be challenging, and I'm a little nervous, but I'm ready.