Travel OD

I'm soon to overdose on travel. I'm so excited!! Never in my 29 years of living and breathing have I ever traveled as many places as I have this year. And in less than two weeks I'll embark on my second largest vacation in Rachel history. The first being the mega Aussie/Kiwi trip of 2004.

I really want to go back to Australia someday. Don't know when because there are so many other locations to visit first but someday. I'll go back to the Barossa Valley, Cairns, Melbourne and actually make it to the outback.

Before all that can take place, I need to follow through with my San Diego/Vegas/Black Rock City/Costa Rica plan. Since I woke up at an ungodly hour this afternoon (two hours before my alarm went off) I've been quite industrious. Talked to Bishcuit about our plans and emailed the fuck out of all the hostels were considering staying the night at. Way to go, over-achiever.

I just love planning for trips, even the packing part of it all. My LP guide for Costa Rica is littered with sticky notes and I've made several lists of things to buy, pack, etc. Makes me feel soooo good. Yes, I am a sick puppy. But I'm okay with that.