So I’m packing for my trip home tonight! The exclamation point that I just used was misleading. I’m sorry. I actually hate packing. It’s a complete and utter pain, but a necessary one I suppose. Just about every time I need to pack for a trip I tell myself I’m going to pack as light as possible, but that NEVER happens. I’m most annoyed with my packing when I go home, because I pack cute clothes like I actually go somewhere and do something. It’s sad really. I always imagine myself doing something exciting when I go home, but that also never happens.
I’m taking a short break from packing to go to sleep. Hopefully a good night’s rest will help me make better decisions about what to pack in the morning. Prolly not though. 🤷🏾♀️
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