The trip to come

Today is the day when my anxiety officially started. Why? Don't know. It happened. It's a "year-end" feeling. And yes, classes start on January 7th, more than a month ahead. However my journey starts before. 

I just want to leave my today's emotions written. Later this post will probably be confirmed as a very stupid bad one ;) (by me of course).

I depart on December 15th from Buenos Aires for a fantastic 3 weeks vacation. I'm very looking forward to it, I start feeling that I need the break. But at the same time it means leaving home for three months. I'll be spending Christmas away -just with my husband- for the first time. Subconsciously I guess I'm already nostalgic.

Anyway, the awesome itinerary is ready: Las Vegas, Grand Canyon, Los Angeles, San Francisco, New York, Chicago... no time to get bored! Exciting!

I'd start packing my luggage today... if it wasn't premature... I think I should focus on my birthday to come this weekend first (30 already!) and then... it'll be just a matter of time.