So you know when you throw your whole life up in the air, and just sort of hope that gravity starts to work and things eventually come back down?
This is the current status update for my life.
I'm sad, nervous, excited, anxious, and paranoid - did I mention paranoid? Because I am. Full of doubt, but not regret, accepting of the road ahead, but still not jumping up and down for the journey to start.
The last few years have taken me on some of the craziest adventures I could have ever imagined, and I wouldn't change one second of it. I came, I saw, and then I left, becoming a better and more mature person. Still have no bloody idea who that person is, which is what I am hoping to find on the Trans Canada Hwy. Finding myself would be way more awesome then finding a 8ft moose running out in the middle of the road, although that - if I was able to avoid it - would be pretty awesome.
Accompanying me will be a video camera, macbook, a camera and tri pod. A black Hyundai and a cooler full of sugar free red bulls. 10 car CD's with lots of sappy romantic music, followed by scream your head off rock n roll.
Thanks for the memories, BC - and for the lack of mosquitos. I'm really going to miss that.
Countdown to the Road Trip home: 10 days.