On My Way to Chile. . .

The adventure starts tomorrow and I am freaking out a little bit. My brain it is running and I keep wondering what I am going to forget to bring because I always forget something. Do you remember back in elementary school, when reading out loud was the most stressful part of life? You would look down the rows, see you were the fifth person, and then skip to the fifth paragraph in the reading. You study that paragraph and make sure you knew how to say all the words so no one would tease that you couldn't read. Then the teacher would call on the next student randomly not going in order of the rows!! That is the feeling I have about the Chile trip at the moment. I'm scared that all my preparation will be for nothing because I've studied the wrong. I'm nervous that even though I've taken Spanish almost every year since the eighth grade, I will step onto Chilean soil and know absolutely nothing. I wonder if the scenery and food will be as great as I have pi...