a hasty note

In twelve hours, we will be boarding our flight.
Is it completely ridiculous, after all the packing and stress and hassle and worry and work and effort, that I haven't quite comprehended the fact that I'm moving across the world yet? Because I haven't. I suppose, when I step off the plane in the other end, and everyone in the Geneva airport speaks French, I just might realize that this is all real.
I'm just finishing up the last of my packing... wanted to post a little something before I jet off.

No, but honestly. Is this for real happening??