Always last minute.

I can't help it.

I have been running around like a headless chicken all week. I have worked everyday since tuesday and have finished my christmas shopping. I have not seen this week pass, and now, it's like 12 hours before I have to leave the house and my suitase is not ready.

Actually, I haven't started packing.

All the stuff is on the guest room bed, and my suitcase is there, beside it, but I haven't actually put things in. That's because I was still getting some stuff for mom and steph this morning before work. But now, I have everything.

And so it begins.