the countdown begins. three days til i'm back in the good old state of California. as per usual when something is about to change in my life, I can't sleep. nerves are getting the best of me. I think its a little understandable given I'm supposed to fly home, move into a new apartment, run a half marathon and launch three new campaigns at work, all within the span of less than a week. channeling this years motto of AC, RU and FB... what's the worst that can happen?
especially numbers 1, 5 & 10
on that note... time for sleep
