Me: Why, thank you! It's beautiful! I'll treasure it forever!
My brain: Oh, lovely. Now I have to repack my suitcases for the eighth time.
Also, what the hell is this?
Family arrives: T-1 day!
I fly home: T-17 days!
I graduated in May with an undergraduate degree in English. Now I am in a country where I can't understand, speak, or read the language. I like irony.