I love packing, but I hate leaving home. Quite a dilemma I have here, I know. But I've waited long enough, I think it's time to bring out the big guns. And by big guns I mean my suitcase. It's pretty big. Well, no larger than other average suitcases... So I guess it's just a suitcase. Whatever, that's not the point. I'm still working on the point...
So, suitcase is out. Cool, step one complete. Now what, right? Well, it's packing so obviously I put my things in there... But which ones......... Presents check, boots check, uhm. Yes... a book? Maybe, so.... uhm... OK so I admit, this time it's harder than it seems. Isn't packing supposed to be hard because you have too much stuff to bring? OK, planning time. Or is it list time? Yeah, lists, I like lists.
So I sat down and made a little list on my computer of things I needed to take along. I don't want to take too much, I'm scaling back, slowly slowly, so that I won't have too much when I come back over summer.
This is what my list looks like now, including things I crossed off because I felt they were unnecessary now:
TO PACK:
-heels
-elegant pants
-blouses
-business bag
-presents
-shoes
-boots
-food!!!
-shirts
-pants
-scarf
-winter jacket
-leggings
-books
DONE. I think I just need something to annoy me in my life to be content. This works.
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