Sigh. Today the ticking officially started. 2 weeks. Now less than two weeks. I have a headache at the impossibility of the transition ahead of me. I find myself wishing for more time, so I could do things differently. Even though, this was not going to be possible. But somehow, I am less sadder than I have been in the past when I am getting ready to leave. Less anxious. Mostly because of the sense that my time (for now) is over.