Tommorow morning I leave for a mission trip in Mexico, and I'll be helping build houses for families in need of assistance. As excited as I am to be doing this, I'm also incredibly nervous/scared. First of all, I always get a little scared of flying, and we're going to be taking a plane through Texas. Secondly, the location where we'll be serving is very notorious for violence and kidnappings. (I even had to take a little self-defense course in preparation for the trip.) So yeah, wish me luck and a safe return. In other news, I've been starving myself and exercising non-stop because that's what I do when I'm depressed.