Right now, I feel like a five year old on Christmas morning. I know you ALL have been there- you wake up at 5:30 AM and run upstairs to see if Santa has come (well, I never "ran" because I was afraid of Santa, but the feeling of excitement was still there). Then, you run and jump on your parents three minutes later to inform them that yes, Santa HAS arrived and he brought PRESENTS!!! Everyday this week feels like the longest day of my life. I just want to be in London already! And like a small child on Christmas morning, I feel the need to tell everyone I come in contact with that I am leaving for Europe in four days. Sometimes, if I'm feeling witty, I will calculate the exact number of hours,
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