I love packing a suitcase. I’m rather good at it, too, because I would travel a lot as a child between my mom’s house in Georgia and my dad’s in Michigan. I know exactly what to take and how to maximize space in my bag. I pick out my best clothes, the cutest, most flattering outfits, my favorite jewelery and a couple pairs of shoes that match everything. Overnight stay or a week-long journey, I can pack a bag in 30 minutes or less and not forget anything necessary for the trip.
What I love most about packing a suitcase? It means I’m going somewhere! I’m going to see new things and eat great food. I love to travel, it doesn’t matter how near or far, I just love getting away.
And that’s just what I’m doing. Getting away. A small, overnight trip to the Big City for some much needed quality time with my husband. I predict penguins will be involved as well as steak (not penguin steak, that would be wrong).
Poorly lighted pictures and sarcastic commentary to follow . . .
