The other day the lovely Princess Jenn mentioned in her comment on one of my posts that she couldn’t decide if I was crazy, adventurous or brave for my undertaking of this trip to Australia. Some days I feel adventurous. I have yet to feel brave. Most days I definitely feel crazy.
In just 5 days all of the planning, all of the waiting will come to fruition and we will board a plan to begin our journey to the great Down Under. The question is Am I Ready?
The short answer is mostly. I’m about two thirds packed and most of the major things on our To-Do list are done. So, I guess I could say I’m pretty much ready. However, as each day goes by I feel more and more anxious and less and less “ready”. This trip feels like a big undertaking. There isn’t anything in particular that I’m worried about. I think the flight will be okay. I’m not worried about Maya not being able to handle it, I think she’ll do great. I really can’t put my finger on what it is that I’m so anxious about, I think maybe it is just all the unknowns.
But, no matter what it is that has my stomach doing somersaults there is no going back now. In 5 days, whether I’m ready or not, we will board that plane.
So, what do you think, am I adventurous, brave or just plain crazy? My vote is probably a little of all three.