The clock is now ticking

Hello peeps!

This whole "I'm off traveling next year" thing is starting to get very real now. The countdown has started and I now have exactly 2 months until the end of my life as know it.
 
In a week's time, I will be officially homeless. So from next Sunday, I will be lodging at a friend's, waiting for the first part of the trip - 2 months back home in the Caribbean in December/January.

I will be back in the UK in February to finish my visa applications, then I will be off again early March for 11 months.


Moving out, planning the trips and manage tensions at work whilst dealing with the pain from my recent break-up - stress factor is definitely cranked up into red zone. I am even starting to question whether I took the right decision. Maybe now was not the right time to change everything.


The clock is definitely ticking a little bit faster now - but at the moment it feels more like a bomb timer than anything else.

:(