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 Evidently, I pace around a lot when I pack. At least this is what I learned about myself yesterday. (And apparently, I take photos when I pack.) I can gather everything I need to bring within a half hour and then I lay it out. And I stare at it. And I pace. What am I thinking about as I pace? Absolutely nothing. I guess it's my way of telling myself, "Delay the actual packing until the last minute!" Which is exactly what happened. I folded and rolled everything together within another half hour. "Well, that was easy..." I thought to myself. I'm sure I'm forgetting something, but I'll think of it when I'm up in a few hours. I'm naturally a light packer. I'm not sure... how my brain functions when this all happens, but I always wind up with little to carry. Friends are impressed with this little talent, to which I smile and shrug. Sometimes I even impress myself! After I finished packing yesterday, I stood back and said, "That's... it?" For a week of a travel, I managed to fold myself into a backpack and a medium-sized duffle bag. I do not know how this happened. I scratched my head and went over the list of things I packed again, and well, that was everything! The joys of packing light summer clothes. So after all that pacing, I'm finally off to explore the Pacific Northwest. See you! |
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Hi, my name is Amy. Be well, and say hello!
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It's true, she really is an extremely light packer.
Also, have a great trip!
Man, you lucky person you. Have a wonderful trip! I would tell you to take lots of pictures, but you don't need my help for that, lol.