Okay, I've got to clarify. I really did UNPACK my luggage after the b-day trip. I just didn't make the effort to stuff it back into the closet.
That's better. I was afraid I was sounding even lazier than I actually am (possible? I think not.)
I'm having a freak-out this morning. When I finally got a good look at my docs yesterday, I found that my reservation is missing the
travel insurance. There's no way I'm going to travel with a 76 year old without travel insurance. I have a feeling that good ol' medicare wouldn't pay to have Dad brought back to the US if he fell ill in the Bahamas. Call me crazy.
I'm waiting to hear back from my
travel agent. She's supposed to let me know if I can add it this late. So I'm busy having a complete melt down while I wait. And I do mean COMPLETE melt down. Be grateful that hysterics do not translate well in typing.
I just honestly can't imagine how I'm going to have a RELAXED vacation with the thought of the tens of thousands of dollars it would cost us if something unfortunate happened on the trip. I know the odds are way in our favor, but I don't like the "jackpot" if our number comes up.
And yes, you all can have a chuckle that it was ME that suggested just yesterday that we all relax, don't fret, and look forward to a great trip. Goodness how I just hate irony.