I Don't Wanna Go

It's weird to think that my time in Dublin is almost over. It's one of those trips where you don't think about your life after it. Two months seems like such a long time, like it is never going to end but in a good way. Needless to say, I haven't thought much about packing up all my stuff at home and heading back to school. 

Tomorrow is my last day of work. I am quite excited in that respect. However, today, one of my bosses told me to go back to my apartment and start packing. I don't really want to start packing, though. Once I start packing, it'll sink in that I am leaving. 

I guess I am excited to go home. I've missed the family--my mom and grandmother more than anyone...and Nana's cooking of course. :) And I am super excited to go back to Tufts and see all my friends. I was looking at this website called "How Fucked is the T?" during work yesterday, and I got super homesick for Boston. But it'll be hard to leave Dublin. It's kind of become my home too. 

Anyways, that's my sentimental rambling. Please ignore it. 

To make up for it, here's a funny picture that I found and posted on Facebook. I hope you like it.