I leave for England in 18 days.

Granted, all the necessary paperwork has to go through and get approved, but 18 days. It's a little intimidating, and almost too close. I'm not ready at all - I haven't begun to organize my things or plan on what's going to happen with my car and insurance...this is not like me at all. I don't even know where I'm going to live. Essentially, in 18 (well, 19 if you count the time change) days, I will be unemployed and homeless. Oy vey.

But all this talk of being unorganized is making me nervous...I think it's time for bed.
And maybe a stiff drink.