14 days

Two weeks.  That's it.  Two weeks can feel like a pretty long time, until you actually start to think of something that happened two weeks ago.  And then you're like, "woah....that was two weeks?  Geez that's short."  And it is. 

So my sister only has 14 more days until she moves in...or out, depending on where you're looking from.  I mean, I know she's not leaving or anything.  It's not abandonment.  But it comes pretty darn close.  Nashville is only four hours away, but I've shared the same bedroom with her my whole life, so it doesn't really matter if she's down the street or 4 hours away, the fact that she's not sleeping on the other side of the room is still rather depressing.

But I still have 14 more nights.  or maybe it's just 13 nights.