Packing sucks.
No, seriously, it does. It makes me not want to leave even more. I have no idea what to bring, what to leave here, what to buy when I get there.
Let's just be honest and say that I've got cold feet.
I don't want to go.
I know, I know -- It'll be fine once I get there. But I dread the thought of sitting on a plane for 8 hours not really wanting to be on it.
Here's to trusting.
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