seriously?

So, tonight was my last kids' club in Uruguay. I'm thinking this is pretty crazy. It seems like I've been here my whole life and that I just arrived yesterday and that Monday morning seems oh-so-far away all at the same time. Today I was telling a friend that it doesn't seem real that I'm leaving yet because at that point, I still had "one more" of everything.

Tomorrow is my last day at the school, and the 3 year-olds are putting on a goodbye party for me. I don't think anyone has ever had THIS many goodbye parties. I've had seven in six days; that's a whole lot of goodbye-ing and kissing to do in six days. However, it's well worth being dead tired (so tired I've been going to bed before midnight - which is practically unheard of for me). Anyways, it's late (11:45pm) and I'm going to finish Lost (oh yes.) and crash. Here are some highlights or "effects", if you will, from tonights abundance of cake (with sprinkles, thank you) and orange Tang juice tonight at kids' club...

(check out the intense face-grab!)