Arghhhhhhh.

Guys, I leave on Wednesday for an exciting adventure in Peru (which I am super duper pumped about!) and was feeling perfectly calm about this until I woke up this morning and was like "AHHHHHH I HAVE SO MUCH SHIT TO DO BEFORE I LEAVE AND ONLY 48 HOURS TO DO IT." I still have to figure out what to pack and pack it and deal with a bunch of other travel related odds and ends (notify credit card company that I'll be out of the country, work out details with my friend who's watching my dog, brush up on some of the finer points of the Spanish language, deal with my mother who is incessantly sending me freaked out texts/emails/messages about South American travel... the list goes on). WHERE HAVE THESE STRESSED OUT PANIC-Y FEELINGS COME FROM AND HOW DID THEY MANAGE TO SNEAK UP ON ME? HULP.