One week???

Holy crap. As I was walking to work this morning, listening to My Daily French podcasts, I realized that next Thursday I will be needing to speak this language, since I will actually be in France!

I don’t know how it happened, but all of a sudden we are a week from departure. I think subconsciously I have been trying to get over obstacles and other events leading up to the trip and not really focusing on the trip itself. I had a few deadlines at work (indeed I still have one presentation to management the day before I leave!) and I had a spinning conference this past weekend that I was focused on. But now it’s down to the dirty details…

This weekend is my last high intensity training class, I get my hair cut, I start to pack, I need to clean the place since my dear mother is coming in daily to tend to the cat (can’t have her seeing the way it usually looks!). Holy crap, it’s my last weekend at home!