The time is getting closer to the big move and its a little overwhelming. Exciting, but definitely overwhelming. The other day I realized that I have to be responsible for my own birth certificate. While I know that there are many people in the world (some probably less responsible than I) that take care of their own birth certificates, for whatever reason removing it from my parents' possession symbolizes the separation from them.
On Thursday me and my birth certificate (along with a variety of other important documents) leave MN for NV. I wish that I had more profound things to say--but I am so anxious to get everything started. I feel as though I've stalled momentarily while I wait for it all to begin.
So for now I will continue to weed through everything that I own in the world (75% of which is books), buy my car (2006 Pontiac vibe--more later), and say goodbyes.