Things are coming together...

I stayed up so late last night trying to do some crazy last minute packing. I ended up sleeping around 5am. I set my alarm clock for 9:30am thinking the movers would arrive this morning around 10am. I was woken up by the doorbell at 9am. YIKES. I changed out of my PJs and ran to the door. I opened it to find three men from Armstrong International Movers - one with tattooes all over his arms, another with long blond hair around the sides and shorter at the top (he reminded me of Hulk Hogan) and another normal-looking man with brown hair. I opened the door for them but it was pretty clear that I had just gotten out of bed. When they asked me my name I couldn't speak - it was as if there were something in my throat :S No, not fear that I was going to be houserobbed. I thought maybe I was coming down with something - a cold perhaps. Perhaps I am, I haven't gotten much sleep this entire weekend. Anyhow they came in, I pointed to the things I wanted shipped, they packed it up and put them into boxes and then I signed some papers. The whole process took just under 2 hours and they left with all my belongings (34 boxes apparently - what AM i shipping?!) Now that my stuff is gone, I'm finally able to prepare other things before I leave - like my visa (where is it?!) and booking hotels and a van for my family's roadtrip around western Canada. Things are finally coming together. My visa is expected Tuesday and a few accomodations have been arranged for the roadtrip. The stress level is decreasing and i still have time to meet up with people one last time before I go. :(

I'm missing Toronto already...