one day next year

so many moons ago Brianne and I where having a conversation in my back yard and I said something like "I cant believe that there is going to be a day next year where I can say tomorrow I am going to africa"

Everytime I think that it gives me chills.
and its scary because that day is coming (kind of) soon.
The other day I had my passport photo taken, my application is just being polished and I'm thinking about how I am going to word my fundraiser letter(which for the record I am totally dreading setting out I dont like that idea that i am going to have to ask people for money)
so I guess stuff is (kind of) coming together