Packing.

It's almost 3am and I think I've finally finished packing although I realise I find it to be a fairly stressful experience. Maybe that's why I always leave it til last. Maybe leaving it last is what makes it stressful. Even though I'll be gone less than three days I'm so worried about forgetting something monumentally important. I have to get people to suggest things I might need as it might remind me of a thing I've forgotten. I write out long lists, I walk through the entire journey in my mind, I question if I've really packed enough books...

I don't know why I used a picture of a horse with this post.
Oh wait, yes I do. It's a pack horse. Get it?
Get it? A pack horse. 
Hahahahahaha... I need to sleep now.