Sixteen Days

2006
07.13

And counting down until we pick up our new daughter.  Things are coming along, we finalized the plane tickets and itinerary (with some back-and-forth with credit card companies over charges for plane tickets coming from Ethiopia.)  We're flying out of Milwaukee to Chicago to Dulles to Addis Ababa, leaving at 11:14 am Saturday July 29, arriving Sunday July 30th in Addis around 6:30 pm.  It will be a long couple days on planes (and probably longer even when we have a toddler on the plane coming home with us!)  And my ticket alone cost 7x as much as my first car.  Not that the Chevette could have gotten me to Addis Ababa – though it was a magical car in its own right.

 Anyway, I digress…  This is a crazy situation for me.  I am someone who has panicked travel dreams (I forgot to pack, I left my bags in the car, etc) over the smallest of trips.  This is a HUGE trip – I've been to Africa before, but then I was just schlepping myself around and I didn't have to worry about anything else.  There's a lot of emotion tied up in this, the more excited I get, the more I sort of feel like hyperventilating.   Needless to say, I haven't been sleeping so well.  I'm not sure if it's the huge life change looming on the horizon or the oral Typhoid vaccine we have to take over the course of the week.  That is affecting me profoundly.  Both because it is sort of making me sick physically (within the expected side effects warning I received), and because one of Rose's birth parents died from Typhoid, which I won't get because I had the $80 to spend on the pills.  That makes me emotionally sick.  I mean, hopefully we have educated ourselves about the tremendous disparities between America and developing nations, but to think that for $80 Rose might not be an orphan is sort of another thing entirely.

Yikes, it's that kind of thinking that is keeping me up at night!

 Sorry, don't want to keep you up…  Back to my neuroses, which you can hopefully laugh at and sleep soundly.

So, I made Charles get our suitcases out of the attic.  Ostensibly, because we broke one of the leg-things off one of them and I wanted to see how big the ones we had left were.  But its making me nuts to look at them because I want to start packing them SO BADLY!  That would be just a tad bit insane.  So I cleaned out the medicine cabinet after work today to inventory the adult and baby meds we need to take with us in case of emergency.   Tomorrow I take D to the doctor and I'll have to ask them to prescribe some meds for Rose for us to bring with in case she has an ear infection or scabies or something.

 Well, THAT'S a pleasant thought!   

One Response to “Sixteen Days”

  1. Belle says:

    After reading this…I totally have major anxiety for you guys. I’ll just keep reminding myself that it will all be okay 🙂 ALTHOUGH…holy cow…you guys totally have another kid now…that’s mind blowing!

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