
So it's a little after 1am and we're going to South America in ... er ... 44 hours or something. Anyway - officially - we're going tomorrow. And I've yet to start packing. Just spent the last few hours sorting this blog out, playing on my new game boy advance, and ripping music to my ipod. All very important activities granted - but probably not as important as actually packing.
Still - not as bad as when I went on Trekforce. Back then I lost the kit list and had to pack my equipment for the jungle based on memory and guesswork. Ended up having to "borrow" various items from other Trekkers. I can still hear Jason shouting "Where's my spoon? Who's stolen my spoon!" Jason - if you're reading this - it was me!
Also I'm hoping not to repeat the whole Passport saga of a few years back. Short version: I was going to New York for a summer working placement. On my way to Heathrow I realised I had forgotten my passport. I called up my Mum who agreed to drive it to the airport for me. She got there just in time for me to hand it over while checking in. It was out of date.
So, compared to those times, the fact I'm even thinking about packing at this stage is a good sign. So best stop writing this, and actually get down to it. Nah ... actually ... I think it's time for bed. I can always do it maƱana ...
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