One week left!

And I'm sick. In true Lauren style, my pre-departure stress has turned into a horrible cold/asthma combination. I have so much still to do, but instead I'm lying in bed after taking the morning off work, trying to sleep the sick away.

All I have to say is that I better get better. Because I think that Danielle, Carolyn, the couple hundred people on the plane, and the travellers sharing my hostel rooms will not be too impressed with the incessant coughing and sneezing.