Packing fun

I am being strangely split about all the packing activity.

I guess the actual activity of it - the opportunity to throw stuff away and make tidy piles and organize to my heart's content - is taking up the energy that might otherwise be spent on being sad about leaving.

I did start to think about all of the things I have enjoyed here and how (I think) I won't be able to replicate them back home - the work I've loved and the running, for both the sociability and the fitness.

So I threw a few more t-shirts out, inventoried a couple of boxes and had Thai takeout with friends.