Flying out in 17 days!

So, there was a minor confusion with my travel arrangements. Which means that I got an email asking me if I could fly to the Moncton airport. MONCTON. IN NEW FUCKING BRUNSWICK. I was a stress case and a half for an entire weekend. So, I emailed back and basically asked the transportation lady if she was on glue, and she replied saying she got me confused with someone else and she has already booked my flight out of Prince George.
Good fucking lord.
Oh, and her English sucked.

32!! 32 bloody days!!

It's officially now all I think or talk about.

I leave to New West on January 7, and then to London on March 27, I think.

Oh, and, there's a rumor that the pay is going up to $4 a day!
YAY!

39 days.

I am getting so very excited to leave! My first rotation is Wellington, PEI, with a population of about 350. Yep, my grad class was bigger than that. Next, New Westminster, BC. Which, I have to say, I don't really understand. There are very few groups that get to go to BC, so you'd think that they'd try to pick one that doesn't have a person from BC in it. Regardless, it will be nice to have my family be able to come visit me easier. The last stop on my little escapade is London, ON. Which I am faaaaaairly excited for, even though I've heard it's pretty dirty. I'm sure the work placements will be interesting, and since that's what I do for 35 hours a week, that's probably a good thing.
Katimavik called today, probably to talk about transportation. I have to call them back, but I have a feeling that I'm leaving on the 16th, considering I have to fly allll the way across the country.

Seriously though, only 39 days. That seems like nothing.