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Pull the other one, it has bells...

One of my Resolutions this year was to update this blog more often. This isn't going as well as planned at the moment because "finding ten minutes to type that I'm not being paid for" is almost, but not entirely, impossible.

This is because I'm packing like a Mad Packing Fiend. I leave in only a couple of weeks, and getting everything sorted and down to two suitcases is... problematic. Difficult. Stressful.

Driving me insane.

But, I'm almost done, which is good because I'm not sure how much more of this my poor heart could have taken. Do other people get this stressed, or is this just an Anna-Only sort of thing?

It would be much easier if I didn't read. Singapore Airlines says you can bring a "reasonable amount of books" for the flight. I'm not entirely certain their definition of reasonable will mesh with mine. {I'm reminded of a scene in Chasing Amy, where Banky is explaining why he's packing around as much... "adult material" as he is. Sometimes he wants this, sometimes he wants that, and sometimes, but just sometimes, he likes this other thing. Is it reasonable to say I want to bring three trashy novels, two different biographies of famous women, and three cook books?}

I'm alive. I'm covered with guidebooks to four different countries. My tickets arrived yesterday.

Everything will be okay.

Everything will be okay...

really. really really.

I'm so scared...


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