So excited that I've begun packing. I can no longer eat on my kitchen table.
I've done my fair share of packing, so I know how to fit a lot into a little space. I'm working hard to fit all of my options into a large Vera Bradley duffel, and can do it with the help of my oh-so-cool backpack.
I've had to squeeze some loose, but neccessary (can never spell that word) objects into random spots.
Hanky Pankys (a.k.a. the best underwear EVER) stuffed into my Friday cocktail night heels.
A girl's got to do what a girl's got to do.