It’s not so much packing at this point as, “Well, I still have some time.”
Here’s what I’ve done thus far:
1. Pulled out clothes for The Rowdy Boys. Put on the floor until I fish out the suitcases.
2. Ate two pieces of pizza and chugged a diet Mountain Dew.
3. Decided on an Oreo cookie pop tart for breakfast tomorrow over a S’mores pop tart.
4. Pushed The Rowdy Boys clothes to the side so I could work out.
5. Sat down to write today’s blog post.
And here we are.
Oh, I did some dishes too.
There’s so much yet to do. Pack. Find that lip gloss I’ve been looking for. Actually wrap the bride’s gift; yeah, it’s a lot to squeeze into a small amount of time. No fear. Not yet, anyway.
And hey, I’m going to apologize right now. I’ve successfully blogged three solid weeks of the A to Z Challenge. I have extremely high hopes of blogging despite my bridesmaid duties. Will you simply get a photo of a slice of cake Saturday? Maybe.
Here’s a shoddily taken picture of the shoes I’ll be wearing. I won’t be offended if you’d all like to start placing bets on how long it will take for me to fall on my face.
I hate packing! Do it too early, and you’re constantly fishing things you need now out of your suitcase. Do it too late, and you’re bound to forget something.
Hope you have a fun trip! Picture of cake sounds good!
Rinelle Grey
I know the feeling. I’m right there with you. I have to leave in a few hours for the weekend and haven’t done anything!
It worked out…but we ended up leaving 40 minutes late!