That knot I've had in my stomach for the past....what....four days? I can't control it anymore. I'm going to throw up. It's a matter of time. My nerves are in overdrive.
Jennifer is downstairs packing and sorting. Boxes are still arriving. I couldn't do this without her. I'm sitting upstairs near the bathroom so when all comes pouring out I won't have to run to get to a safe place to let it out.
Ugh. I haven't even left yet and this is what I'm going through. What am I going to be like when I'm there?
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