In the last few days, it has become apparent that my life is suddenly about to become real. I am reminded of responsibilities. Money to earn. Kitties to take care of. Suddenly, a car to look after. I guess it is unrealistic to graduate and disappear to a foreign country and live there for a few months and make some money and just get by when your parents who love you but want you to do well remind you that you need to do this for yourself now. And the truth is, I don't want a nomad life. But I do want the option. Little things are starting to pin me down. Responsibility. Responsibility. Responsibility.