I don't know what I was thinking 7 months ago when I started planning this trip, but being as my flight leaves in four and a half hours, I think it's too late to back out now. Oh my goodness. Four? Hours???? Hijole.
I think I wish I had a valium. I've traveled before, but there's always either been someone with me or someone I know meeting me on the other side. I've never gone to an unknown place before, by myself, with no one but myself to take care of me.
I know I'll be fine. I'm just a worrier. If I could just breathe, I'd be better.
Okay, this is it. *deep breath* Here I go. See ya on the flip side.