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Zack will soon finish his last paper of his undergraduate studies then we can 

PARTY!

We're going to kick off our party next Tuesday by flying to Chicago.  I've never been (except for 1 short layover at Midway) and Zack is a lifelong Cubs fan, so it should be a blast.  We have 4 days packed full of plans (including a baseball game).  I am sure I will give a full rundown on here after we get back.

So we fly back into Philly on Saturday morning.  Then we have a few hours to pull ourselves together before Zack's parents fly in that evening. We have 10 days with them, also packed full of excitement.  We'll start out here in Philly for a few days, make our way down to DC for a couple of days, go to Gettysburg, and wrap it all up back here.  They will fly back to Utah on the 25th, and then we have to be out of our apartment by noon on the 27th.

So, even though it's like 3 weeks until we move, it's really only like 4 or 5 days since we'll be partying all the rest.  So, of course, I have started packing.  Zack likes to make fun of me about this.  I like to plan ahead for things.  I pretty much started cleaning out/dejunking/packing my room at my parents' house soon after we got engaged even though we didn't move out here for another 6 months.  I had a lot of free time since Z was living here at that time and I was just working (no school), so I took advantage of the time I had to figure out what I would get rid of, what I would bring, and what I would store at my parents' house until a later date. He gives me a lotta crap about starting so soon, but I wasn't the one who ended up scrambling to pack all my stuff at the last minute (love you honey).  Anyway, so I am packing and I didn't start 6 months in advance.  Just 3 weeks.  And it's really justified this time.

It's all very exciting.  Updates to come.