I dislike packing for trips a great deal. It’s not fun. There are so many little things to remember. How does one ever remember it all? Truth is, we all know that we don’t. It’s kind of like a fun little game to play — what will I have to end up going to the store to get? If you win the game, it’s a $5 item. If not, well, then there goes dinner money. This is probably why it’s 11pm and we’re leaving tomorrow and I have not one iota packed. I suck and I know it. My house isn’t even clean. Very unlike me. Everything keeps swirling through my mind…. kick boards, hairbrush, shampoo, shoes, sandals, beach towels…. swirling and swirling. All I have to say is thank God I am not pregnant or have a small infant. Carseats, prenatal vitamins, saltine crackers, etc. Ahhhh, time to get off my booty!
Procrastination at it’s Finest!
July 15th, 2010 | Uncategorized










