Getting close...

The closer the date is the more nervous I am. I know it should be a whole new experience, and a lot to learn out there. Recently I just feel like I'm Haw in the story of Who moved  my cheese. The little person who is not willing to go out to search for new cheese. Because it's comfortable to stay where you were, and it's dangerous outside. That's exactly how I feel toward the UK. Probably it's because of the riots.