My heart lurched into my throat as I slowly lifted my gaze to the counter.
2 weeks. 6 days.
So little time left. A lot of it will be given to other people, and other tasks. Read: work, business commitments, friends' despedidas, family get-togethers, Christmas parties, New Year parties, sorting, packing, disposing.
And here people keep telling me to make sure I get quality with Benc before he leaves. How can we? The rest of the time, we're usually asleep.
Before I know it, everything will have passed me by.
