My emotions are a rollercoaster. But after everything that 2014 has dealt me, that's nothing new.
Today is my last day at work (great company, great people) before my South East Asian travels begin.
Last night I said my first au revoirs to close friends. As I walked home alone I thought how lucky and privileged I am to have such wonderful people in my life. I'm profoundly grateful for my friends and family. Knowing that I'm off on a journey for me, with myself; sheesh, I'm going to miss you guys.
It also makes me remember how much I adore London. I'm coming back for sure. I guess this is the way it always is before an adventure. Trepidation and nervous excitement and nostalgia.
I'm driving back to the Midlands for Christmas on Sunday and this will be the start of my story as a wanderer for the next three months: no fixed abode/ my backpack is my life/where I lay my hat is my home/ littlest hobo.