I have 23 days to go before I leave for Canada.
For some reason I am procrastinating. The boxes I'm supposed to sort are still unsorted. I think it's because I don't really like parting with my stuff, especially my books. I don't think I'll be able to sell all my stuff if I don't get a move on soon. Maybe I can give my sister a percentage if I ask her to sell them for me.
Every little thing I do now is fraught with a tiny bit of nostalgia. The banana catsup I put on my Shakey's thin-crust pizza, the C2 green iced tea I drink, the Chinese restaurant we ate in last New Year's Day, the Lapid's chicharron I buy... oh wait, they're all about food. LOL. I guess I know what I'll miss most when I finally leave. Hahahaha!
