It's the Final Countdown

 Anyone who did not start singing when they read the title needs to learn a little about 80's music.  Watch this video before proceeding with any part of this blog.

Now we may continue.

I have no idea how much food I actually brought with me, but I have eaten almost all of it.  Raisins, trail mix, tea, granola, and peanut butter crackers take up a lot more room than one might think.  Oh yeah,  I also had beef jerky.  As I wasn't sure what would make it through security and what wouldn't, I put it all in my checked bags.  I now have a bit (quite a bit, actually) more space.  It might also be that I've repacked things a few times and worked out a better scheme.  In any case, checking out tomorrow morning.

Last night I had a bit of concern that I missed something regarding the quarantine procedures, so I read all of the paperwork one more time.  It was just a feeling.  The problem is I know I'll wake up in the morning and have the same nagging feeling and be worried I screwed up something.  Then the police will come hunting me down and deport me.  If that happens, well, I'll have one more interesting travel story.

Before I get on the plane I need to see if a currency exchange in the airport is open.  When I deplaned there was an announcement saying things were closed, but that may have been my tired mind creating things.  Hopefully I'll be able to make that happen.  A bit of cash on hand will be necessary to function.  If not, I'll figure it out.  I know that ATMs at post offices and 7-11 stores will allow me to take out cash using my US based bank card.  I'd like to avoid that, though since I brought some cash with me.  As Lego Batman says, "We'll wing it.  That's a Bat pun."