Instead of packing.
It took me numerous attempts to actually get everything I needed into my luggage for my trip home to Toronto for the holiday.
It was a bit of a struggle, since I have never attempted to get inside a suitcase before, but once in I felt accomplished and satisfied. Also a bit stuck.
Moral of this story: I am really weird and strange things amuse me.
I got out of my cute red and white polka-dot bag and filled the space with running gear, a new years dress, too many pairs of shoes, a few Christmas gifts, jeans, yoga clothes and a bunch of shirts.
I’m on the glorious red-eye home tonight, landing at about 6 a.m. in Toronto. Knowing that it will be 4 a.m. for me I’m already feeling sleepy…but mostly excited to see the family. YAY!
If I forgot anything, I’m blaming it on my lack of packing planning and need for excess fun!