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Sep. 12th, 2015 07:15 am5 more days.
Just five more days.
Yet still - five.
So many, so few.
We've been waiting two months to find out about France and we'll know in five days.
Two months of not knowing, not being able to plan, hanging around in limbo, hoping, wishing, fearing, dreading.
No matter what news we have next Thursday - or Friday, 'cause you know, sometimes these things are late - at least we'll be able to plan. At least I'll know what we're doing for the rest of September, for October. I am really, really not good at this "wait and see!" game. At this point, I almost don't care what happens, just that something happens.
I really hope I didn't just jinx myself.
Five more days.
Just five more days.
Yet still - five.
So many, so few.
We've been waiting two months to find out about France and we'll know in five days.
Two months of not knowing, not being able to plan, hanging around in limbo, hoping, wishing, fearing, dreading.
No matter what news we have next Thursday - or Friday, 'cause you know, sometimes these things are late - at least we'll be able to plan. At least I'll know what we're doing for the rest of September, for October. I am really, really not good at this "wait and see!" game. At this point, I almost don't care what happens, just that something happens.
I really hope I didn't just jinx myself.
Five more days.
