T-23 Hours

So I'm pretty nervous... I mean, I'm a naturally anxious person, but when big things, like voyages to distant Asiatic lands come around, I go a little off the deep end... I get angry at really little things. Like yarn. I check, double check, and then triple check, and still manage to forget something. The fact that Boy is very laissez-fair doesn't help. "Things will work themselves out", "Just roll with it".... I can't and I feel it's irresponsible if I do. Either way, I leave in a little less than 23 hrs, so between now and then, I need to get some money exchanged, go to they gym, clean my bathroom, play with my pug, make bacon maple caramel popcorn, pack plane snacks, sleep, and then go to the gym again. Perhaps I'm spreading myself too thin....