1:44 a.m. on Wednesday, December 2nd. I've never been awake late enough to see the moon at this angle. Not much else to say except that I never ever want to leave this place. Knowing I only have a week left makes me sick to my stomach. It's not that I'm not looking forward to seeing my friends and family, to being back at UPS and wandering through Pike Place Market. I've just never really had to say goodbye indefinitely. Here's to firsts, I guess.