Off To Georgia I Go
I'm leaving in...6 hours for the airport.
I'm excited.
And RIDICULOUSLY stressed out. It just seems like I have SO much to do and NO time to do it in. Especially since my -plan- (not going to happen now) was to sleep for three of those hours and spend 2 of them getting ready and doing a final check over everything. That leaves me an hour to do all the other things I need to take care of. Which of course means that I won't be sleeping for those 3 hours. Go figure. Because I really need those two hours. Otherwise I'll freak out ALL morning about if I have everything or not.
I've been living off of Tums for the past two days. My stomach is killing me because I'm so stressed about this.
That is to say... I'm terminally insane.
Anyways, I'll be gone until the 17th which means no posting and probably no commenting, and most likely not a whole lot of Friends' page reading.
And now I have to go run around and take care of a few things. Or try to anyways.
I'm excited.
And RIDICULOUSLY stressed out. It just seems like I have SO much to do and NO time to do it in. Especially since my -plan- (not going to happen now) was to sleep for three of those hours and spend 2 of them getting ready and doing a final check over everything. That leaves me an hour to do all the other things I need to take care of. Which of course means that I won't be sleeping for those 3 hours. Go figure. Because I really need those two hours. Otherwise I'll freak out ALL morning about if I have everything or not.
I've been living off of Tums for the past two days. My stomach is killing me because I'm so stressed about this.
That is to say... I'm terminally insane.
Anyways, I'll be gone until the 17th which means no posting and probably no commenting, and most likely not a whole lot of Friends' page reading.
And now I have to go run around and take care of a few things. Or try to anyways.