How does one get ready ready to return home when they are down to the last week?

Seven days left.

Seven chances for things to fall apart.

Seven chances for bad stuff to happen.

Seven chances for things to become better than yesterday and today may not be like tomorrow.

There are alot of yesterdays here that are crawling through my mind.

If I let myself be defined by my past I would be a poor gift to present to Mistress.