With a feeling similar to a kid on Christmas Eve, I am putting the final electronics in my backpack, and the Euros in my wallet.
In six hours the blare of the alarm will wake me (usually a despised sound, but this time I won't mind too much!) for this long anticipated adventure. Eleven hours from now we will be winging our way to adventures unknown. I'm feeling grateful that one can't actually perish from anticipation!
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