20 days (3 weeks minus a day) until I leave.

I actually got a job this week, through a temp agency, being a greeter and prize register-er at Peruzzi Toyota on 309. After trying to be professional for the first two days, I gave in and finally brought some reading material to stem the mind-numbing boredom. Nothing beats getting paid to read Harry Potter for $10 an hour.

So the fact that I'm leaving is finally starting to sink in. And, take it from Maggie, asking me about leaving while watching an especially heart-wrenching Grey's episode causes the usage of many tissues. Bad idea.

Well, February 8th is getting closer, and soon I shall be lying on a beach, wishing I was in snow-covered Ithaca (hopefully you can detect my sarcasm).

:-D