Paaaaaaaaaaaaacking.

Jan 13, 2004 15:05

I am packing. This is making me crazy. PACKING MAKES ME CRAZY. Crazy crazy crazy hello Mister Monkey, how are you?

It doesn't help that, like a yaboo-head, I didn't write down what I was putting into my army backpack. So now I can't find certain shirts, and I don't know whether that's because I've packed them already, or whether it's because I've lost my tiny little mind. And I just remembered that Virgin is the airline that weighs and tags your carryon. Iiieeee. I may need to leave some sketchbooks behind.

I can't find my copy of 'The Stand'. I can't find my copy of 'The Stand'. I CAN'T FIND...okay, that's enough of that. Mrghle. I can't go to England without 'The Stand'. It's like a tradition or something. Big on the 'or something'.

I also can't find my 'Uppity Women' shirt, which I need to be wearing underneath my sweater to keep from over-heating on the plane, and I need to buy a new mechanical pencil. On the plus side, I don't have to worry about leaving files behind this time, given Viv has everything on her hard-drive. But I should back things up before I go, if possible.

I need to take a shower. I do not want to take a shower, because I do not want to get my hair wet. But I need to take a shower.

This has been today's crazy-making post. That is all.

travel, packing list, panic attack, stress

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