Tomorrow I go back to Boston. That is really hard for me to wrap my head around. I don’t know where the summer went, but more importantly, I don’t know where my time with my family went. I am kind of upset to be leaving but, of course, happy that I will be moving into my apartment and getting back into the swing of things. I am sort of at a loss of words or feelings. I don’t know whether to be excited or disappointed. But I guess it doesn’t matter now…
