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is not going all that well really but
BUT
i have procrastinated by doing yet another load of laundry (dude was short on socks and i was mental about wanting EVERY PAIR OF UNDERPANTS I OWN TO BE CLEAN so i can FREELY CHOOSE FROM AMONG THEM so
y’know
also I’ve pressed the button plackets of several of dude’s shirts down because it drives me nuts when they’re curly, and i’ve ironed all the linen garments i’m bringing because sure they’ll wrinkle in luggage but they won’t have CURLY HEMS which DRIVE ME NUTS see a theme here
anyhow.
i own too much clothing, and none of it suits
on the other hand, Dude had off from work today, and spent the day learning how to fold clothing into these insane little bivvy rolls so he’s got fourteen socks/underwear/shirt little sausage rolls all made up super compact, like you could use them for projectiles, and meanwhile everything i own is strewn across the entire house and i know I’m going to wind up bringing three shirts, a dress, and forty-two pairs of leggings, only three of which actually fit me, and I’ve found HIS raincoat but am not sure where mine is, and that’s just how this is going to go.
fortunately i already packed all the nested ziplocs of toiletries and accessories.
And I know where my passport is, so.
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is not going all that well really but
BUT
i have procrastinated by doing yet another load of laundry (dude was short on socks and i was mental about wanting EVERY PAIR OF UNDERPANTS I OWN TO BE CLEAN so i can FREELY CHOOSE FROM AMONG THEM so
y’know
also I’ve pressed the button plackets of several of dude’s shirts down because it drives me nuts when they’re curly, and i’ve ironed all the linen garments i’m bringing because sure they’ll wrinkle in luggage but they won’t have CURLY HEMS which DRIVE ME NUTS see a theme here
anyhow.
i own too much clothing, and none of it suits
on the other hand, Dude had off from work today, and spent the day learning how to fold clothing into these insane little bivvy rolls so he’s got fourteen socks/underwear/shirt little sausage rolls all made up super compact, like you could use them for projectiles, and meanwhile everything i own is strewn across the entire house and i know I’m going to wind up bringing three shirts, a dress, and forty-two pairs of leggings, only three of which actually fit me, and I’ve found HIS raincoat but am not sure where mine is, and that’s just how this is going to go.
fortunately i already packed all the nested ziplocs of toiletries and accessories.
And I know where my passport is, so.
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