Aaron and I leave for Toronto tomorrow. I, of course, am doing the thing I do before every vacation where I decide that I don't ever want to travel again and would rather spend the entire time in bed reading and watching TV. Doesn't help that I am PMSing and trying to have panic attacks about school which doesn't freaking start until September! Ugh. Self, calm down.
I just ate a box of mac and cheese, pudding and and a Ho Ho so now I feel whiny and ill.
I need to do laundry, actually pack and clean the cat boxes. I really should get on those things.
I can't seem to find the new pj shirt I bought or my makeup. My neurotic, hormone addled self wants to ask Aaron to take me shopping for new things after he gets home from work but I know that's silly. But! I have the biggest chimple I've had in months and what if we go somewhere fancy and I want to cover that sucker up?!
Blahh I'm also depressed that Vanessa is going back home. She's turned into a fun young lady and I didn't get to spend anywhere near enough time with her while she was here. Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Seriously, though, I am actually excited about this vacation. Once we leave I'll be fine and happy and never want to come home. I love road trips!
Must go be productive.
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