So, this is my final week on Earth and I’m...well... I'm a wreck. I'm pacing. I'm eating pie by the pound. I'm jumping out of my skin. And while I panic, the countdown starts. "Commencing countdown, engines on…" 10 – Boxes are mostly packed. Purging everything else this week. Dali’s put off packing her things until this week, which is her way. Last second kid. Jumps out of the plane at the last possible