So I guess it's my turn. Yes, I am SO excited to get going to Europe. It's odd, though, that I keep expecting something to come up and ruin everything. I feel like I am doing too much at once, and I am so used to doing nothing. Just work and watch TV, read books, work some more. Nothing interesting. Now I am moving out of my apartment, consolidation everything I own, and moving to my mother's couch. I am going to supervise at girls camp for a week and then, finally, going on vacation!!! Something that I just dont do. ever. I've bitten it all off and here I am... chewing frantically. I cannot wait, though, to get to Ireland. This is a lifelong dream of mine. I can't remember a time that I haven't wanted to go to Ireland. Once I do, I can die happy. I hope that the anticipation doesn't ruin the effect. All right, so I am a pessimist. Couldn't tell, huh? But seriously, I have recieved so much assistance from God I know He wants me to do this, so there is no doubt in my mind He will keep watching out for us. This is going to be so amazing!