I had to share because I'm beyond emotion right now.
A few of you know that I'm studying the viola at university and I've had a shitty year of it. I started to see that I might not be able to finish my degree here, so back in January, I thought I'd apply to another university - just in case everything went to hell and I needed a way out - since applications are due in January.
So the day I left to drive 2400kms I found out that one of my favourite profs would not be returning...