D - 4

Well, really D-5, without counting the departure date. I still need to figure out how to get to the airport with my bike and all the other stuff. I just talked to my mom. She says it's not really cold right now - about 14 Celsius.
Tomorrow's my last Friday in the City. We're going to tear it down. Or up. I want to go to the Pilsner. ....
Funny how those conversations can become oh so mundane. Who really gives a shit about details. We want to hear something else.
I realize that my life is going to be very different very soon. I'm going to be into soil, plants, seeds, plating stuff, getting dirty, the cold, the wet, etc ...
Things like ... ssr's, html, Glee, weed, Tu Lan ... are going to feel very remote for a very long time ...