So, things are moving forward rather quickly now with my Sydney move. My last day of work in Springfield is officially next Friday, all my flights are booked, I have all my books and DVDs packed, and I’m filling out my paperwork to book the movers to pick up my stuff on the 20th.
This is getting very real, and it’s beginning to stress me out a little. Not whether it’s a good idea, but that general feeling of a huge change coming up fast, with all the speed and suddenness of driving a car towards a cliff. I’m trying my best to ignore the gnawing uncertainty of it, but it keeps creeping up on me. There’s some things about driving off a cliff you just can’t account for until you’re in the air.