45 days and counting!
Everything is coming together. I have acquired and tested most of my gear. My resupply boxes will be packed in the next few weeks. And I have about a thousand things on my to-do list needing to be completed before I go.
It hasn’t sunk in that I’m leaving in a month in a half. I havent felt the sudden rush of urgency to finish everything. Its coming. I’m not sure when, but I know there will be a day when it hits me like a freight train, and I start freaking out. The moment when time compresses and flight of the bubble bee ensues.
The trick will be balancing completing everything, and partaking in several “bon voyage” social engagements before I leave, without wearing myself out. Must learn balance grasshopper.