Impending travel, and the significance of ninety days

V minus ... ten.

Anyone want postcards from southeastern Europe?

And S minus 90. Ninety days.

Somehow, it makes me even more nervous; 90 days is something you'd see in a contract, or a deadline, something maybe in a diplomatic note: "if you do not comply within ninety days..."

My life changes in ninety days. Into what, I'm not yet sure.

And maybe that's what has me so scared.

Raindrops keep falling...

Just looked out an office window.

Holy maraca, who forgot to turn off the water faucets upstairs?