First post, huh...
It's almost 9 in the morning, and I'm packing the last few things (and cleaning up) before going to Copenhagen around noon. I honestly didn't sleep well; got around 4 hours, I believe. I don't feel very nervous, but I wouldn't be surprised if excitement actually did have something to do with it...
I'm not leaving the country until tomorrow at 3.45pm, but I'm going to Copenhagen today to say goodbye to my closest relatives (except my brother whom we sent off to Zanzibar last Monday).
Well, I'd better get going again, so I don't have to stress excessively right before we go. Although that would be very much like me, and I wouldn't be surprised if it'd actually turn out to be the case...
