My room is now looking scarily empty and I'm taking way less than half the room with me ... that might have something to do with the fact that I've taken down all the posters on my wall and I'm taking half of those with me. My walls are bare.

This evening someone from earl page called, it was basically to ask if I had any last minute questions and at first I didn't think I had any but then I remembered about towels (they provide the sheets not the towels) and so I asked and got my answer so that was good. Then he asked how old I was and forgetting that I had just had my 19th birthday not even three days ago I answered, "18 uh no I'm 19" ... so the guy there was probably thinking okay this girl I'm talking to doesn't even know how old she is.

Apparently I'm on the top floor, I have no idea how many stairs there are though so it could be interesting lugging up my luggage.