One week from today I will be carting all my junk I hauled down here out to my car.
One week from today I will be scratching my head and wondering how the heck I will get said junk into my car.
One week from today I will be tearfully saying goodbye to house, my parents, my pup, and my summer vacation.
One week from today I will walk into my apartment and start running around like a whirling dervish to get everything done.
That's all I've got left. One week. Good gravy, how my mind is spinning now! So much to do which means I should jump off this computer tout de suite! Pardon me while I run around like a chicken with its head cut off.