After a crazy, stressful three hours of work this morning, the last thing I wanted to do was go home and get organized for my trip tomorrow. (In fact, I still haven't done anything, but that's not the point.)
To summarize my morning, there was a panic attack (not me, but I had to deal with it), a dead cell phone, screwed up final exams, and way too little sleep.
When I got home, my sister and I headed out to adventure through town and play with my camera.
We blasted a mix CD I made for her a few years ago and went to two of the prettiest parks at home.
I came home much more relaxed and (almost) ready to get myself organized.
Okay, enough procrastination already. I need to pack for a week and a half so I'm ready to catch my shuttle tomorrow at 4 a.m.