One month to go....

The jazz is playing, the birds are chirping, and the clock is ticking. In month from today, Nova and i are saying adios to ridge st and flying to the frozen hermit kingdom of korea.
Part of me will be sad to see the back of Surry Hills (again), but i have a feeling that its time.
Had dinner with Geoff and Rach last night, its been 6 years since i met Fry, and it doesnt seem nearly that long.