So, here I sit in our apartment without water (not that I am without water, but the water has been shut off in our building from 9am-2pm) needing to pee and take a shower (neither of which I can do).
I just finished packing with 2 hours to spare, I thank you very much. I’d like to say that intelligent packing was done but I’m afraid that all I can say is that packing was done.
And I am struck with the feeling that I have forgotten something crucial to my trip. You know that feeling when you know you have forgotten something and you know it’s important but you can’t crack the code on what that thing is. And I made a list. A good, detailed one. And I have crossed all the items off of that list. But still, the feeling lingers. I guess the best I can say is that it’s definately not underware that I have forgotten and I packed shirts so at least I’ll be covered.
Due to my lack of sleep it took me almost a half an hour to realize that if I don’t like what’s in my travel-sized liquid containers from my last trip that I can empty them out and put in something that I do want. For serious, a half hour to make that brilliant realization.
One can only hope that my thinking processes are a little clearer after some sleep.
It’s a water miracle! Just as I was about to publish this post, the water came back on! Three cheers for the water coming back on! Yeah!
