So. All packed. Scared as shit. I am more or less constantly fighting with my mother over this point. Every night for the past few weeks has gone something like:
"Rachel, I'm so scared..."
"YOU'RE SCARED? I'm spending 5 months in a foreign and horribly cold country. Get over it."
"But what if something happens to you?"
"Stop making me worry more!!!!!"
Not much else to say. I am currently being all domestic and baking for all of my best friends. I have a date tomorrow night, then I'm heading to Stetson for a few friends with my best friends.
Called and confirmed my flight today, and reserved my extra bag for the flights. Waiting for my visa. Still.
I almost emailed my professor to ask if argyle is appropriate for Russia (a google search did not prove helpful), but he already thinks I'm a fashionista. I'm bringing it anyway. I stand out like an American with or without argyle.
So, prepare for long, drawn-out observations upon my departure.
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