twilight

The countdown continues. Two days until I am set to be at the airport in Mexico City, waiting patiently for the last train to Los Angeles.
Tomorrow I finalize my travel documents and get a copy of my lost travel visa and leave Queretaroo on a bus bound for Mexico City.

I am sitting here in the TV room of Proyecto Queretaro and I am doing whatever I can to distract myself from the fact that I have not packed a thing.
I have laundry still at the cleaners down the street and stuff scattered around the house.

Don't Panic.

Keep Calm. Carry On.
Plenty of time to pack.