T-minus 5 hours

I'm done packing. I don't think the 4-runner could hold any more of my stuff if I tried. When I had two big things left I thought I had run out of room. Luckily I was able to wedge them in. If I hadn't I would hear the end of it. "You should have packed something in the Caviler." I've gone through my room several times to make sure I didn't forget anything, I'm pretty sure I didn't.

I almost cried when I went to say good-bye to my mom. We had just started having a good relationship and now I have to leave her. She told me how proud she was of me and that almost did me in. In the end I did cry when I was walking down the stairs from her apartment. I'll almost make a bet that I won't cry when I say good-bye to my dad. I wish it was the other way around. My dad staying here and my mom driving me to Denver.

I have about 55 pages left in the book I'm reading than I'll have to avoid picking up a new book so I don't get hooked. Pretty soon I have to go to bed. Too bad I wasn't smart enough to leave out my pre-school reading assignment. Hopefully I have time to read it before I have to do anything with it. Or dig it out of the 4-runner. Of course it's on the bottom. lol. A little more than five hours left until I leave. Sad day. Another thing I wish is that I had a bed to sleep on. To avoid having to pack up my sheets last minute I packed them tonight I also packed all my clothes without leaving anything out to wear. I'm so smart. How did I ever get into DU?