Today.

i feel like my suitcase is getting smaller.

1 day.

i remember when we were counting down in the 60's.

:)

phone call with grams:
"can you believe i'll see you tomorrow?!?"
"no, not really. in fact, i may need to pack another suitcase. i already have 4."
"oh, grams. papa will definitely like that, won't he?"
"..."

:)

loves.
remey.