I'm about to open my suitcase. I'm pretty sure my hiking poles won't fit in my suitcase, and it's way too late to figure out another arrangement. And I can't find my small carry on bag. And I don't seem to have washed any t-shirts. And I'm feeling a little overwhelmed.
OMG, I leave for the Grand Canyon in 12 hours. I've had 16 weeks to prepare for this. Why did I wait until the last minute to pack?
Ok. Wait a minute. All my stuff fits just fine in my suitcase, and I can carry my boots in a grocery bag if I have to. There, all better now. I'll finish packing and be asleep soon.
After everything that's gone on the past week, I really can't believe I'm getting on a plane tomorrow morning. Grand Canyon, here I come!
Icky
48 minutes ago



Best luck! Bossy is jealous jealous jealous!
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