I didn't sleep very well last night. It didn't help that I didn't actually crawl into bed until almost midnight because I was watching "Blue Collar Comedy Tour: One for the Road" with my parents, but when I *did* get to bed I had a hard time sleeping. I was/am very excited but nervous at the same time. Last night it hit me that I'm MOVING OUT. Not just house sitting, not going on a trip, *I* am moving and my family isn't coming with me.
The moving part itself doesn't bother me. I've done it. Lots. The fact that my parents aren't coming does. I know it's right and good and definitely what I want but in the words of Rachel from "Friends" "It's the end of an era!!!" Hopefully I won't blubber like too much of an idiot this afternoon :P