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!