July 28th

In less than an hour I meet my host family. I know nothing about them but I'm embracing the power of positive thinking. This also means that orientation is over, which is both sad and wonderful at the same time.

Goodbye hostel breakfasts and bad coffee.

Goodbye inexplicable fluorescent hallways.

 Goodbye "writing" on the board.

Goodbye classroom of many lectures.

Goodbye late night soccer games.

Goodbye long bus rides.

I'll only have a couple days with my host family before we go to Buenos Aires but they will be awesome days and my family will be awesome and everything will be awesome and by the way, what does a panic attack feel like?