  If only we had a school bell to sound to mark the moment. Its done, and I got a couple of As to boot. I suppose I should feel a rush of release, but instead Im still heavy-headed. Ill give it a good shrug, but thats about it. I packed today. Did the laundry for the clean boardshorts and bikinis. Im all ready to roll, save for the purchasing of some colour film and one more beauty product for Amy. Im loading one suitcase, one backpack  a miraculous feat of minimalism. Only five pairs of shoes. Or maybe six. Im making Amy a CD. Got sidetracked though with a tune from the Sigur Ros white album that Jen and Dana gave me. Soooo incredibly heavy, so sad I could crawl into bed and be haunted by it all day. Makes me think of my plane flights to and from London, flying far above Iceland in the early morning.
Its so mournful, it makes me want to visit Iceland to see what drove them to create such beautiful music. I cant decide which track to choose. I suppose I have more brooding to do. And some more CDs to burn for my trip, strapped to BOSE headphones for the journey. 
