I have packed my food. I have packed my craft. I have packed four GPS devices, so that even if three shit themselves, I'll still be okay.
I have charged up my phone, started downloading Rango and decided that I will drive with my work shoes on, but leave my boots in the passenger footwell so I can put them on when I reach the city.
I have decided to skip going to Lucindale, because I have two pairs of boots, and I can only wear one at a time*, whereas a quilt can use as many fabrics as you want.
I have six vouchers, but only plan on going to two Spotlights. I've asked the internet for BigW stores, so I can buy my work shoes again, for when this pair dies.
I have gotten my emergency internet connection back off of Mum. And the laptop's car charger. But I need to get the three way 12v splitter out of the caravan of love.
Now I need to go wash my hair, set the laptop to encode Tangled so I can drop it off to one of the girls at work in the morning, and go to bed.
Obviously, as ever, there won't be a lack of blogging while I'm away. The internet is everywhere, people, even if my phone refuses to post to blogger. That's okay, I can turn it into a wifi router and post from my palm pilot.
Should I take one or both?
Yeah, both. Adelaide, here we come...
*okay, yes, I could put one from each pair on each foot.