In the end, a day is a mere 24 hours, 1440 minutes, 86400 seconds, etc. — in short, too little time to say goodbye to Copenhagen. With one day left in Denmark, I am proud of what I accomplished: waking up early (for once) to enjoy a morning walk, submitting my 10-page philosophy final, climbing the Church of Our Savior (the view, evidently, warranted the infinite stairs we climbed), zipping down the slide in the Danish Architecture Center, and sunbathing in Ørestedsparken. I shared some heartfelt goodbyes with those I got to know better in Copenhagen and those I was fortunate to meet through DIS. I think, as I rode the M3 home for one of the last times, I finally realized that the end is here, no longer in the arbitrary distance; the countdown is over. But hold your tears folks, for I have an official farewell/farvel (to Copenhagen, to Denmark, and to you all) coming soon.