Berlin in less than a week, as of today. I nearly capitalized "today," there, but that's my own impression of it being monumental.

A restless night and now a weird morning. I don't really want to leave. This is a good thing, a true sign about life here. It does, however, exponentially increase my tendency to procrastinate. Which means that making my 6 am flight tomorrow is going to be beastly.

Back in New York by 10:30, though!