I am now 5 pairs of pants, 15 pairs of socks, 3 boxers 1 bathrobe, and a new pair of shoes closer to being ready to move on. Irritatingly enough, I still lack a student ID card. I have just over a week to go, yet I don't really feel to different. There's no doubt that I'm excited, it just doesn't seem to manifest itself in any particular way. Oh well, better that than be a complete basket case.
Last week Em reminded me of my trip to Iida last year. She casually mentioned now it's been over a year now since I had, perhaps the best summer of my young life. Compared to my summer in Moncton, Iida blows it out of the water with an enormous schlo.... Well, you get the idea... It's funny dispite the fact that everyone I got to know in Moncton is closer to me (geographically), I'm in better touch to those who aren't even in my continent. I always wonder if I were to ever do another workcamp again, whether it would ever be as good. I still catch myself remembering the magical summer of '03.