I don’t like packing, when it comes to leaving home.
Regardless if I’m gone for four months or not, it still leaves an ache in my heart.
In the meantime I still have jewelry and makeup to finish sifting through, and not to mention my clothes. The morrow brings cleaning out the mini fridge I’m taking with me, so I can actually eat healthy while away.
Otherwise just a few more days.
I’ll be fine as I always am. I’m just a tad clingy to my home and my mother.
But it will be good to get away for a bit again. ❤ To keep busy and make progress on things I’m practicing my academia in.
Packing just makes my heartache.