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[sanura]

There's nothing like the calm, collected panic of the morning before a plane flight. It occurs to me over and over how badly I'll miss people, and the idea of how much fun I'll have hasn't really sunk in, but the logistics and preparations are still foremost priority, and I can't fit enough books in my pocket for a pond-hopping flight. I'm still not sure what kind of coat I should bring. Weather.com says it'll be around 15 degrees C when I get there; is that about 60 F? Too cold, but not too cold for my purple coat and a sweater. Hm.

So, bye, everybody. I'll be back May 31st, for those who didn't catch it last time.