Oh, my garsh. I can't believe we are leaving in EIGHT DAYS! Next Tuesday, to be exactical. I am so ready, and yet, so not!
Sometime this week, I need to reread the "before you go" pamphlet the cruiseline sent us. I need to go to the bank to get our traveler's cheques - but how much??! There's all that packing to do - not just for us, but for the kids. And I need to grocery shop for their time at Stephanie's. I've given up on getting shots. Obviously, it's too late now, so I just hope they don't ask. Or if they do, they'll accept my lie that I'm current, without having an actual shot record in hand.
I'm still so paranoid that we're going to forget our passports!! I want to put them in my hands NOW and never put them down until we get on that ship.
I can't believe I'm going to be flying across the Atlantic Ocean!! How cool is that?! And yet, ahhh, we need to have our our wills and stuff up-to-date. Too late for that too, I think.
What else?
I, um, need to get my nails filled the day before we leave. I don't think Rob's going to love me taking off during packing, the night before we go, for an hour or two to do that, but it's got to be done. I'm going to get a pedicure, too. I've never had one before. I'm feeling really nervous and squeamish about the feet touching. Time to pull up my big-girl pannies and get 'er done!
What ELSE? I know there must be something crucial I am forgetting.
PLEASE JUST DON'T LET IT BE THE PASSPORTS!!!
Fin.
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