So it finally happened

I dreamed about lines at the airport and flight times and hostels. My psyche has finally started gearing up to remind me I'm leaving in a little less than two weeks now for a country I've never been to, with people I've never traveled with. It's been sitting in the back of my mind, while other things have taken the front of it. Reading and cleaning and fish tanks and tax returns and grocery shopping and all those normal everyday things that aren't really going to apply soon. Well maybe the reading part.