My mom is coming today so I can clean and pack and actually do things.

This adventure is going to be real very quickly.

I think that's my issue right now- I'm not freaking out, because it's not real. It's more like a dream.
It's more like a whim of an idea that popped into my head "maybe I'll go to Jordan and get my field school out of the way."

I think I might be insane to be doing this.
I am SO not a roughin' it kind of girl.

I like to get dirty and sweaty, but at the end of the day, I like to know where my shower is, where the fridge is, where my cranberry and vodka is.....

And I'm sure it will be just fine.

Maybe I AM freaking out....