Twenty-one days and counting....Feel like I'm in ninth month of pregnancy and just anxious to see what this new life will be. So many differences like living in tighter quarters, getting into some sort of formal education routine, how flexible will I need to be each moment of my life for the next six months? Will I miss anything monumental back home? How long will it be before we are relatively stress-free finding and parking in each campsite? Glad we've done this once before together and so glad I'm twelve years older and hopefully a little wiser (Must breathe. Don't react. It doesn't really matter.)
Anyway, excited to get going...