Packing

As I said in my last entry, time creeps up on you. It is subtle and quite and then it slaps you upside the head and screams NOW!!

Yes. I'm packing. I hate packing. I have this paranoia that I am going to leave something crucial. That is not such a big deal when traveling within the US, at least usually, but when traveling out of the country it can make you nervous. Ok, really, is it such a big deal if I forget my extra camera battery? Wait, I forgot to buy an extra camera battery. One more trip to the store and I should be done then. But the truth remains that finding the things you need in another country can be a challenge. It's not that they aren't there, it's finding them.

So I have my list and I'm checking it twice.

My cat on the other hand has me on her you-know-what list. She's not happy that the suitcase came out. She has since commandeered it and refuses to move. The looks I'm getting are frightening. I just know she's going to change my alarm tonight while I sleep so I won't get to the airport on time. Cats are cunning like that you know.

No, you can't leave me.

Wow!

Hard to believe the time is upon me. It seemed like months ago that I was telling myself that I would be ultra organized and get everything in order with ample time to spare for this trip. Wait. It was months ago. So much for resolutions to become organized. Ok, to give myself credit I did get my visa and ticket in ample time and I did manage to make the deadline for a wonderful scholarship. I'm not a total loss after all. What is making me nervous now is the fact that I haven't packed. The suitcases are nowhere in site. It's not for lack of excitement, it's just my nature. Pack and stress the night before. If it makes anyone feel any better, I do have stuff somewhat thrown together in one spot.

Doesn't make me feel any better.

So I'm off to organize some clothes, shoes, and accessories before I get a (hopefully) good night sleep. 2 more days and I'm out of here! (Shhh...don't tell my cat, Willow. She's not very happy when the suitcases come out.)