London Calling

As the time of my departure quickly arrives, I have been going through a variety of emotions - all trapped inside my head, keeping me up at night, or emerging at random times throughout the day.  Excitement,  nervousness, fear, happiness... the list goes on... I will occasionally even be hit with a rush of extreme patriotism, loving all things American for no reason other than the fact that it is, American.  Country music, SUV's, buying in bulk, 24 hour stores...  God Bless America.

As the day approaches, I keep telling and reassuring myself that in life you gotta play to win, take risks and always go for the gold.  In life, it seems that the hardest things to do are usually the most worth doing.  So as my emotions continue to ping pong, I still know, deep down, that London is calling my name.