the pre-departure jitters

excitement with a twinge of nervousness. my sentiments exactly.

between two large suitcases i have managed to stuff all the insect repellent, textbooks, socks, clothes, band-aids, sunscreen, and "feminine products" that i could possibly need these next few months. each is filled to the brim and barely beneath the 50 pound weight limit. one of my first goals (the first of many) for this semester abroad is to use up every ounce of toothpaste so as to clear room for moroccan goods.

i feel slightly anxious at the thought of leaving tomorrow. the type of travel anxiety that makes me check my purse multiple times to ensure that yes, my passport is still there. goal #2 for this trip - do not lose passport. this jittery feeling i'm sure will settle down upon my arrival in morocco and my first glance at a beautiful country.

now, to steal a line from "leaving on a jet plane." my bags are packed. i'm ready to go.