Today, I'm supposed to be packing my bags for my trip to South Carolina tomorrow. I, however, am a monster procrastinator. Guess what I have packed so far? Absolutely nothing! I mean seriously, my bag is sitting empty, collapsed, and upside down on the desk behind my computer, I'm literally looking at it. Scowling at it rather. Did I mention I hate packing? I'm going to take this time, when I should be packing to talk to you a little about me. I have anxiety. Anxiety in that I don't like to do things outside of my comfort zone, which is pretty much anything outside of my routine. When I say, I don't like to do these things, I mean it makes me really nervous and sick to my stomach. It stresses me out and triggers my IBS. That's what this trip is doing to me. I'm so stressed and sick just thinking about traveling without my husband and children. They are my security blanket. I'm going to be without my kids, my world, for FOUR WHOLE DAYS! I've ne...