Travel prep = argh
Argh, oh man. People keep asking me about my vacation, and it's kind of stressing me out. It's not that big of a deal! Really! I'd be just fine if I waited until the night before, threw my clothes in a suitcase, and then headed over to the airport. But no, there's this need to meticulously plan every single thing down to the last detail. Gets on my nerves, yo.
I've had a back-and-forth exchange with one of my profs from Acadia over the last few days. He's invited me to sit in on his class on Malory's Le Morte Darthur on the day when I'll be in Wolfville. I'm totally stoked for it, ahhh. <3 Though it means I'll need to re-read parts of the Morte... there's a lot about it that I forget.
Getting to Wolfville might be an issue, though. The class starts before the bus gets to the town, so I'll need to take a taxi instead. That will be... expensive. But worth it, I think. It might sound silly, but I really miss these classes.
Urgh, I have so much to do. Cleaning and packing and... stuff. I guess I'd best get on that.