Time Flies When You're Having Fun

It's 0130 here in Batavia, and I'm wide wide awake. The frustrating part is that I'm supposed to be checking in to Quantico sometime in the next 24-48 hours, and I'm still not 100% sure what I'm doing. I planned on having time to think through all of my questions and send them to someone who could help answer them, but early Sunday morning the day prior to when I'm to report clearly isn't the way to go about things. Somehow the last month has gone by much much faster than I expected. Of course, with travels spanning Alaska, Texas and California in the past 3 weeks, I suppose I can't be too surprised to find that my leave is rapidly coming to an end. I guess at this point there isn't much for me to do but muddle through, and figure it's all going to come out okay in the end. I just need to remember to breathe and avoid stressing in the muddled meantime.