And suddenly there is a trip to Toronto planned for the end of December into the first of January. It’s pretty exciting as this will be my first trip out of the country and the first usage of my passport (obviously). It will also be the longest vacation I have had in a really long time. We will be in the city for five days. I now have a little over a month to obsess over maps, mass transit, packing, sites to see … and, most importantly, get super duper nervous about the trip there and back (because I hate flying). I don’t think the boyfriend has any idea just what a freak I can be on a trip like this … especially in regards to dealing with air travel. Buckle up!