7 Weeks in Spain Eve

Holy hot dog batman! It's really happening... I'm headed to Spain tomorrow.   I'm not sure I really allowed myself to think too deeply about the reality of it, but there's no denying it.  Tomorrow I'm leaving on a jet plane!

I'm packed,  but I haven't gotten on the road yet.  It's not looking good  that it will be within the hour either.  I'm currently "indulging" in a mani/pedi. But since I am too passive aggressive to tell the nail tec that his massage hurts... well it's my own fault then, isn't it, that this isn't the luxurious relaxation it should be?!

I have three more stops after my spa experience... I have to renew the creatures' licenses - totally dropped that ball. Pick up the three food items I forgot to take care of before I left... don't want to come home to all that spoiled ickiness. And then get Miss Spoiled Lulu from doggie daycare.  Then six plus hours to Minneapolis where I'm flying out of.

I have some pictures of my packing spectacle.   As soon as I figure out how to wirelessly upload it from my new fancy-dansy camera... I'll add that here!

Ok... well, since I have a couple more minutes to chill before my journey actually begins... I'm going to do some of that relaxing thing I hear so much about! 😉