T minus 16 days until I go to England. I seriously could not be more excited. I find myself in a constant state of planning/fretting. Anyone who knows me knows how much I love to make checklists, organize, schedule, etc. So really, even though I'm living in a constant state of panic right now, like folks eating their Quarter Pounder with cheese from McDonald's, I'm lovin' it. I knew going into this it was going to be a daunting, time-consuming experience. I keep worrying that I'm going to get to the airport and realize I've left something essential behind: the good ol' passport, my money, my sanity. Oh well.
I've already begun packing (go figure). Checklist so far:
-One suitcase large enough to hide away a small village.
-Gifts for my host families.
-Rotary banners and other Rotary paraphernalia, (I love that word.)
-My team uniforms. (Yes, we have to wear a uniform. Isn't that cute?)
-Essentials like razors and deoderant (Shoot, a girl wants to look and smell good, ok??)
-A little back dress.
-Enough Cherry flavored chap stick to last me until the end of time. Or at least for the month I'll be gone.
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