t-minus 12 hours

So, I survived packing. I'm actually getting better at it. I've overpacked on the shirts, but worse things could happen. Passport and Ambien are in my purse. Boarding pass is at work. I've moved the car to avoid a parking ticket for street parking. It's pissing rain outside, so am cabbing it to work, instead of taking a bus in (with two pieces of luggage, not a fun thing). Now I just have to survive the day.

It still hasn't hit me that I'm going to be in England within a day. My guess is that everyone I know in my phone will get texts from me about 45 minutes before boarding when the adrenaline kicks in and reality sets in. You've been warned!

Off to zip up my bags, lug them down two flights of stairs, and get this day started.