As K and I come up on the two week mark (!!), I find myself freaking out more and more, not about whether we're making the right decision, but about how we're going to pull everything off, there's so much to do, oh god what if this happens or doesn't happen or that falls through or or or...
But you know what? Two weeks.
*panics and flails*
I'm so glad K has a good head on her shoulders and can get me breathing again every so often. Now! Off to make some programs!