Baggage and Nostalgia

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At last I have a place to stay at once I arrive in Sydney. The apartment in Marsfield that I was trying to rent has finally come through and that's one stressful situation taken care of. In the past few days I have met up with a few friends and caught up with them. it's strange how I never realized that my going away was affecting them to that extent. It's flattering and disturbing at the same time. I feel like I am leaving behind a part of me!! I am not complaining just a little nostalgic thinking about the days gone by.
I don't have many good friends but the few that I have I value a lot and it has taken years to develop the relationship and get it to this level of understanding and intimacy. My fag hag called today and she was like now that you'd go away who would I talk to when I want to get your opinion or just bitch about things. I got me thinking and a little pensive.
I still haven't been able to get all my stuff packed while adhering to the baggage allowance limit. I have tried to pack the bare neccities and I am still 7 kgs over the limit. I hope I am able to do something about it too!!!