This week has been a blur. Everything that's gone on, all the tears shed, all the misunderstandings cleared up, I feel like a month has gone past. This afternoon is going to be the finale of a week caught in whirlwind - moving forward but whirling through the past and taking pieces with into the future. I'm nervous, apprehensive and excited, part of me can hardly wait. This afternoon is going to be memorable.


Aut disce aut discede.