I don't know

Getting ready to leave for Escapade and I feel as though I'm forgetting something. Not uncommon for travelers, I know, but it's still annoying.

I've got enough clothing for the weekend. I already packed my tooth brush. I've got the CD's I promised to make for people. I've got a few DVDs. I've got NC-17 LotR Twister. I've got some books I've been reading. There's fic on my palm pilot. I've got a nice assortment of pharmaceuticals. I've got my shaver and beard trimmer neatly in their cases with their chargers. I've got my phone charger. I printed out a list of JC appearances so caorann can tape them in my absence. I printed out another list for myself so I can call caorann and remind her to tape them in my absence. I've got my nail clipper and mini knife(in the checked bag of course, because nail clippers are weapons of mass destruction). All my toiletries are going in just as soon as I take my shower. And I honestly can't think of anything else. And yet, that feeling remains.

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There are times when I feel as though I'm witnessing the decline of my nation. There are times I don't believe we can survive with this self-important moron in the Oval Office. I live in fear of what will happen if this man is reelected, and I honestly believe that if he isn't stopped soon, the America I was raised to cherish will cease to exist.