So this is the handy dandy addition to my "other" blog. I'm not sure why I need two, possibly because I like defining the sections of my life. Travel is definately a "big" part so it only makes sense to have a travel journal (and those one's in the shops are horrendously expensive and give me writer's cramp).
I've still (ha, STILL) got 11 days until I'm leaving. In that time I hope to re-pack my bags AT LEAST twice because I'm compulsively certain that there are better and more efficient ways of rolling/folding clothes to squash more in.
I'm going for 6-8 months and seriously, I'm packing like the rest of the world doesn't have clothes stores and malls. It's rather ridiculous but I figure if I take my entire wardrobe I shouldn't need to BUY anything... That's really just downright hilarious too, we all know I will.
I've purchased travel insurance, called most places about mail redirection, spoken with Centrelink, organised the kids distance education... God, is there much more to do?
I can't wait. It's 12.30am and it is very very clear to me now that complete and utter excitement and hyperactivity has overtaken everything. I have no control.
Cup of tea and then bed.
Vee
