So, this is the first entry to hopefully many. I am not one to journal, but I think this is the best way to let everyone know what I am up to across the ocean. I have to say, I am becoming very anxious as my departure date draws near. I am flying out November 28th. At this point I am heading over alone with no job or place to live. Sounds good right? I know this moving thing is just something I have to do right now. This point in my life is such a strange transition. Half of my classmates are either married, engaged, or almost engaged and working full time. This lifestyle sounds miserable to me. No offense to those who it makes happy, but I feel I have so much to experience before I am ready to settle down with someone and work 40 hours a week until I'm 65. Ugh- So, the plan is to continue my education by attending grad school. However, I have no clue what career path I want to pursue, so until then London it is! So stay tuned to read about all my adventures, mishaps, and hopefully some good fortunes.
Until then....
cheers-(hayes I'm stealing this from you)