Albany, NY - Sunday, July 16th, 2005 (Day 3) with Recap
Going over the events in my mind, I have to admit that this past weekend had to be one of my greatest times ever spent. With my drive home yesterday, and speaking with friends today, it has given me a time to analyze my adventures with the 'Team.' I must admit, that

I will deeply miss them, but I'm happy to note that I have every intention of visiting them next month. That being said, here's how everything went down on the last day..............
Once again, I tossed and turned. Even now, I still don't know if it was the bed in my hotel, or my mind trying to sort out everything from the previous days. Regardless, I was once again sleep deprived. Considering I did everything in my power to fall asleep once I got back from the SUNY party, I couldn't get more than about 20 minutes of sleep at a time without waking up abruptly. Finally around 8am, I couldn't take the uncomfortableness I was feeling, and I got up and got back on my computer again.
I had promised Maria the night before that once I checked out of the hotel, I would head over to the apartment directly. I had informed her my original plan was to sleep until 10:30AM (to make sure I would be okay to drive), throw my stuff in my car, and check out of the hotel at 11AM. Unfortunately, I felt I was going crazy in the confined space of my hotel room.
I think I felt depression kicking in. Mixing depression and sleep deprivation together before a 10-hour drive wasn't the best, but I knew I wanted to spend my last few hours with the 'Team'
to the fullest. Around 9:30AM, I finally couldn't take anymore, and decided to try and call Maria to see if/when she would want me to come over. If I wasn't able to reach her, I was still going to leave the hotel. I felt confined. I hate to feel that way.
Thankfully, she answered the phone and told me to come on over. So quickly, I got the heck out of the hotel, and started on my way over.
Slowly, I began to start coming to the realization that this would be the end of my adventure this time. The short distance between the hotel and the apartment felt like hours slowly creeping by.
I got to the apartment, and Maria opened the door. Poor Jana had to work so early that morning, that she had already left. Eva had stayed at the SUNY party with the Team's friend and roommate, Courtney, and hadn't come home yet.
It was too early in the morning for us to really have a discussion with one another. Neither of us has gotten much sleep. She did offer me a delicious bowl of cereal (though I didn't find out if it was a Slovak cereal or not). Finally she decided that we should go back over to SUNY to see if we could pick up Eva. So she got ready, and we headed out the door.... to see Courtney pulling up with Eva.
Glad to see everyone made it home okay from the night before, we all went back up the apartment to talk about the previous night. Eva offered me a cup of Slovak coffee (which, like every single freaking thing they gave treated me to, was great!), and we just tried to kick back and relax while trying to figure out what to do in the few hours we had remaining.
Weeks before my trip, Maria had promised me a copy of a Slovak music CD. I've always been a fan of 'foreign' music, as it has always helped me in the past with learning key words, and sometimes key phrases. We had left the party so late the night before, that we didn't grab everything that was brought......Including the Slovak CD. So the three of us all took off back to SUNY to pick up what stuff that was forgotten.
We walked back into the dorm (Which, by the way, was truly one of the best dorms I had ever been in. Complete with a full kitchen, separate bedrooms, a living room, and two bathrooms, this 'dorm' was HUGE), and the girls collected their things. Everyone that had stayed the previous night was still asleep (including the infamous Derrek who still didn't want to give a good picture!).
We then decided to go visit Jana at work, since she wouldn't have another chance to say goodbye to me. We headed back over to the mall for my last time, and headed into Jana's workplace. She came out, and gave me a big hug, and said she couldn't wait for me to come back next month.
Eva, Maria, and myself then walked around aimlessly in the mall. I was so quiet at that point. I beat myself up now, because I truly did want to make the best of our last few hours; however, I just kept thinking about me having to leave. .. .. .. ..
They suggested since they weren't able to burn me a copy of the Slovak CD, that we head back to the apartment, and I copy it to my laptop. Parking in front of their place for the last time, I grabbed my laptop bag and headed back upstairs. We talked a little while longer while my little computer copied the CD.
Finally, it was time to leave......... I surely didn't want to go, but I knew I had to. Maria kept hinting that I didn't really need to go, and Eva kept telling me that the only thing that anyone HAS to do in life is die. .. .. .. I really wish I didn't have to leave.
We walked back downstairs to my car. I threw my laptop into the backseat, and turned towards them. I tried to hold my emotions back, but I was truly sad I was leaving. I was amazed at myself for even being so emotional knowing these girls for only a short time. I gave them both big hugs and told them that I would miss them so very much. I was told that I need to view it from a different perspective. I was told not to think of it as me leaving. Instead, I was to think of it as taking a looooong nap, and waking up 'tomorrow' on August 11th (next time I'm going back to Albany) to see them again. The last words I heard was, 'I'll see you tomorrow!'..........
I wasn't looking forward to the drive home. Such a long drive. With no sleep. Maria told me that the drive would go quickly, and before I knew it I would be home. I didn't believe her, but the whole weekend, she was always right. Before I knew it, I was almost home.
Finally, I realize that my lack of sleep caught up to me. As the day turned to night, my eyes began feeling heavy. I was within 45 minutes of being home, and I contacted my buddy Mark. I asked him to keep a conversation with me until I got home to make sure I'd be okay.
The drive home gave me a chance to study in my mind everything that happened. I sorted out the good and the bad. My whole drive home, I kept replaying everything. I was so surprised with these three girls. Even thinking about the weekend prior to my visit, I never imagined that they would be as great as they were. They were the shining sign that I needed to inspire me never to give up on Slovakia, or my plans of moving there. No matter what the future holds, I hope that these three girls will always be very close friends of mine, and my saving grace in a country unknown.