4 more sleeps

'Til I fly to Sydney. I did a heap of packing today. Well, mostly taped up already packed boxes and moved them out of my room, into the spare room. I'll end up moving them back into my room in about 2 days *Sigh*. I got most of my stuff done before I ran out of packing tape. So I went shopping and bought some more, and ended up out at uni again. I was talking to the person looking after my car for a bit and she's asking about insurance, and petrol, and... She's driving my car down a few weeks after I get settled, bringing my cat and rat at the same time, and staying with me for a bit while she does some volonteer work down there. So now I've got to do a heap more stuff before I end up going. And its only in 4 more sleeps.
My to-do list just keeps getting longer and longer. Time to go pack now.

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I'm leaving (pretty soon)...
So I booked my flight today. Am scared out of my brain. I fly to Sydney in less than a week, maybe never to see the people I've lived with for three years, and adoped as my family, ever again. I had a little gathering at my place tonight. Some new friends and some old friends came, but two of my best friends didn't. Not sure why yet, but it's making me feel like crap. Two of the three people I really wanted here didn't show. I talked to one of the people who didn't come. He didn't tell me why, but he is going to drop me off at the airport on Saturday. He can't stay to see me off. That's one thing I never wanted, to have the people I love just drop me off at the airport, not knowing if or when I'll see them again.
I'm having a big night on Wednesday. Not sure if they are going to show for that. Wish I knew what was going on. Might go drink more.