In 11 hours I'll be at the Thurn's house packing for my 10 day journey.
In 52 hours I'll be at KCI for my very first plane ride.
In the 12 hours following I'll be up in the air... (barf).
And in the 10 days following I'll be in Peru.
All of the above will be firsts for me, not to mention the other firsts I'll be sure to encounter. There's going to be a lot of change in my life in the next two weeks, and to be completely honest, I'm not ready for most of them. I keep thinking of all the other things I need to be taking care of, but if I truly needed to take care of them God wouldn't have planned this trip. My mind's skewed and I don't know what I'm really supposed to be doing. I'm going to be missing our here, but wouldn't the likewise happen I didn't go to Peru? Ahh decisions, right? Coming from someone who's understatemently indecisive I hope all goes well.
