enter planopia

i don't know about you, but when i get an idea of something i want to do in my head, i'm like that coyote chasing the damn roadrunner again (what is it with me and those two?). i get fixated and a little obsessed.

in these moments of planstravaganza, AP likes to call me planopia.

it's fun to be excited about planning but there's always that tipping point, that place where the excitement turns to panic. i think i've ruminated on this particular process on this blog in the past. the excitement builds and builds, and then all the plans are in place, and then i feel like a chicken with her head cut off, still running around but basically about to drop at any moment. and then there's the gradual let-down of the planning being complete! and, i'm not afraid to admit, i have gone back to itineraries and just looked at them. yup, just looked at the itinerary. it's slightly ocd, i know.

so that's where i am right now. i booked a flight to LA to go to my beautiful cousin's wedding in november, and while i'm out there i'll be visiting another little chiquita banana whom i love and adore. and i'm super excited, but it's like... now what?

sometimes i think i'm really nuts.