The end of school, not the apocalypse. I find myself unable to concentrate on ANYTHING, not a trashy novel, not the internet, not the last few days of class. I can only think about my impending trip to Seattle to visit with a friend and my incredibly complicated extended family. I will be seeing people (cousin, brother, sister, nieces & nephew) who I haven't seen for many many many years or have never met at all. I swear, my family is complicated-novel-/movie-worthy.
Excited is a good word and so is nervous.