ignore my previous post...

After a minor freakout and consultation with friends smarter than I, have decided to delay my departure for a week and try to get my sweetie to go with me. Why am I rushing this? Will have more time to get appointments made, have someone to help me get around... I'm still not sure he'll be able to go with me, but at least I won't be stumbling all over myself trying to do it so quickly. Ignore me while I run around like a chicken with my head cut off...