You're supposed to organize your resupply boxes in one day, right?

I wish I could take a photo of my parent's living room right now. It looks like a tornado struck a candy store (that also carries Asian sides and little bottles of contact solution). I don't have time to wax poetic about being on the precipice of a great adventure, because I leave for the airport in 7 hours and some of those hours were intended for sleep. Ya'll will have to wait until we get to Wrightwood next week!