Oh my lordy. I can't believe I leave within three weeks.

3 WEEKS. What is this?

I'm on my last few days at work and then I'm bumming around for two weeks before I go. I say "bumming around" but really I'm pretty sure I'll be stressing about how unorganised I am and rushing about trying to make sure I have everything and know what I'm doing etc. etc.

It's weird saying goodbye to everyone. I've had to say goodbye to loads of people at work this week and it makes me realise how much fun I have had this year. Although it feels like I have been out of school for ages, it doesn't seem like I've been doing crazy hours for that long. And as lame as it sounds, I'm going to miss work so much, as the people there are just so lovely. I can see how people just stay there for years, it's a lovely place to work.

Mum went to New York for a week and texted the fam everyday so how she is going to cope with me being half way across the world for months, I don't know. At least if she can cope with this, it'll be a breeze for her when I go to uni. I've never been away from my family for this long... I wonder if I'll get homesick.

I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing with this travelling malarkey but I cannot wait to see what happens.

Until next time pals,

Crissy xxx