In 9 days my dorm will be completely packed, the Buick will be filled, and Regina will be in my rearview mirror. I'm not really sure what to say, but as I peel away all the layers of posters I've put up I'm seeing my mark come off of this place. Moving out feels so different now that I know I'm not coming back. With all that I've experienced living in residence all this time, it's the end of a way of life. In all honesty, it couldn't come a moment sooner!
More updates to come this week.
