Tales of... Shoes!

As is ever important when embarking on a new journey, I bought new shoes.

Rather, Mom bought them for me. (Thanks, Mom!)

They're my dream shoe.

All is wonderful, I have black Pumas.

Now only if they were superpowered enough to make time go faster...

44 days.

Tales of ...Waiting

The waiting has begun.

That's a lie, it began a long time ago, probably longer than a year ago.

But now not an hour goes by where a thought about England doesn't cross my mind. Questions of the utmost importance as well, such as,

"The purple shoes or the black shoes? Or both?!"

or

"I wonder how many pairs of pants will fit?" In the 100 lbs of luggage I'm allowed. Sheesh.

and still,

"How many days left?? Oh, still 46? Same as this morning, imagine that."