The calm before the storm

Usually I find myself frantically trying to find my passport or packing the night before a trip, but I'm oddly still and calm this time... a really nervous kind of calm, if that's possible. I feel like I'm just sitting here waiting for the clock to tick tock till it's time to head out. 7 more hours... and 20 hours till I arrive in Tucson. In retrospect, a direct YVR-TUS instead of this mad commute would have been worth it, especially since I'm ipod-less, tear. But I like moving through bus stations, train stations, and airports too... especially when the destination is vague :) I've packed for warm, cool, and tropical, and yes, the suitcase is bursting, oi! I wish I could pack all of you guys with me too :) !!!

Tomorrow!: Bellingham! Seattle! Phoenix! Tucson! AH! I want someone to jump up and down with!