.So, tomorrow I might be in this most unholy nation's capitol. Maybe. As in, if I don't freak out first. I'm interning with the SLDN, if you remember.
.At the packing store, when the lady saw that I was mailing something with "Legal Defense" in the name, she asked, "So, are you a lawyer or something?" Do I look that old? Really?
.Tomorrow... I'm having to grow up really fast, and I don't know how I feel about that. Tomorrow. I leave at 4 o'clock in the morning. UGH.
.Sigh.
.If you care, I'll keep you updated.