oh the packing

Clothes are strewn about-should I bring two pairs of jeans and khakis or just jeans? Oh and what about some comfy sweatpants? Do I have room for all this...maybe I'll just buy some stuff there and not pack too much? Passport is stashed away (visa intact mind you...Yay!) where I will not forget it- plain and visible. Now where was that spot again? Who do I need to see before I leave? Can I squeeze another shift in at the restaurant for a little more cash mula? Now, what was it that I had to mail before I leave?

"Yes Daddy I know it isn't the safest"..."yes my passport is copied and I will not travel alone"..."um, no I didn't know that I might get robbed by an pseudo-cop impersonator, but now I am well aware." I love my parents. But they are worried (as they should be) but excited for me too. I just wish I could say, "It's ok, everything will be fine! I'll be safe." But I do know that, I will be smart and that I have many people praying for me. So hey Daddy, don't worry-be happy.

Maybe my mind is racing. I obviously have allowed this day to sneak up on me. I know-- just take a deep breath and everything will fall in place. But, how do I only have five days left before I leave?! If you didn't see I just added an area where you can help me out during my two months of volunteer if you would like. Just click the donate button on the right and help me out, anything is appreciated! Can't wait for the next time I write to include the words..."now safely in La Paz 12000 feet high....