It’s T-11 hours until my first flight takes off. And I just finished my laundry. Which means, yep, you guessed it, I am still packing. I did start last weekend and then got sidetracked. And then the work week happened. And well, here I am. Throwing stuff in a bag yet again. I hereby officially renounce my dream of being organized enough to be finished packing a day in advance of departure! But on the bright side, it’s T-11 till take off! Gotta go pack!