I used to be so good at it!!
I don't know what's happened, but I used to be good. Really good. Really, really good.
Good at packing that is.
Last weekend I went away and I did a tragic job of packing. Waaaay, waaaay too much stuff. And then to top it off, for the first time I didn't pack any running shoes - and guess what? For the first time I needed them to go for a run!!
Didn't have them.
And now tonight I'm packing again and its another tragic event. Nothing's fitting in my suitcase. I have too much stuff. I've probably packed the wrong things and left the right things behind.
I'm tragic.
I used to be the best packer. And a great last minute packer at that. One time when I moved for school I didn't start packing until 10 o'clock at night and I was fully packed by midnight. I was awesome.
I don't know what's happened.
Seems I've lost the magic....
Good at packing that is.
Last weekend I went away and I did a tragic job of packing. Waaaay, waaaay too much stuff. And then to top it off, for the first time I didn't pack any running shoes - and guess what? For the first time I needed them to go for a run!!
Didn't have them.
And now tonight I'm packing again and its another tragic event. Nothing's fitting in my suitcase. I have too much stuff. I've probably packed the wrong things and left the right things behind.
I'm tragic.
I used to be the best packer. And a great last minute packer at that. One time when I moved for school I didn't start packing until 10 o'clock at night and I was fully packed by midnight. I was awesome.
I don't know what's happened.
Seems I've lost the magic....
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