on a train to Rome in t-minus two and a half hours. How did this happen? Where did the time go? I am so incredibly sad to be leaving this town I have come to love, and people I have become so close with, for goodness knows how long.
Last night, my friends and I went out for one last night to this really weird/american club. It wouldn't have been fun to go every weekend, but it was perfect for the last night. I got home teary eyed and so sad about saying goodbye and found a wonderful picture, above left, from my friends. HOW WONDERFUL IS THAT?? It made my night, and has made it so much easier to contemplate coming home.
Tonight, I'll be staying in Rome and tomorrow I'll be leaving for Scotland. I'll be there for four and a half days before I head on home.
Today, in a few hours, I have to say goodbye to my host mother until I don't know when, and I can't even fathom how many tears there will be. But thanks to some good friends, I know remember what beautiful people I'm coming home to :)
