I’m leaving for Scotland tomorrow… tomorrow, on a plane, by myself, without even knowing anyone there! How did this happen exactly?
This morning, I am considering my packing list, which is really more of a packing “random conglomeration of ideas”, than a list.
Packing is complicated. I meant to start a few days ago, but I had to do laundry, and now I am hovering over the frightening pile of clothing on my bed, wondering which pieces to bring. I thought I could be so economical in my packing choices, but now… “I really like this dress, and this one is adorable! I can’t possibly go without this shirt! Can’t I just take them all?!”
Thankfully, I have recently acquired a pair of waterproof shoes, that is to say, rain boots. They should be helpful in the Scottish damp.
That reminds me, I can’t forget Oleta’s raincoat, and I should probably bring her booties too, just in case. I’m hoping my rain coat will be warm enough; I have been following the airdrie weather on my iPhone and it often drops into the lower 40’s at night. Brr… Lots of layers?
We are spending the day today at an amusement park as a family. If the boys ever get out of bed, it will be an exciting way to spend my last full day in the U.S. before my trip, and the last full day with my older brother, who will be leaving for his deployment in a week. Yes, tomorrow will likely be very, very emotional for me. Off to find some sustenance. Only 35 hours now!