Day 245- Packed Suitcase

When I went to Hallmark this evening, I bought the cards I needed, paid, and left.  That's how exhausted I was after a long, fulfilling day at work.  I was tired just thinking about all of the things I had to do when I got home.

The outstanding news is that I had a million things to do because I will be gone all weekend... in KC... with my Arbor girls... woo hoo :).  My packed suitcase means:

1. I don't have to pack in a rush in the 20 minutes I have at home after my appointment (after school) and before I have to leave for the airport.

2. I am less than 24 hrs from "reunited and it feels so good."

3. I tamed my chronic overpacking tendencies and squeezed everything into our smallest bag.

4. After seemingly devoting my whole life to my job (which I LOVE, by the way) for the past few weeks, I am forcing myself to take some time off for some good old-fashioned fun with my ladies.

5.  Did I mention that I am less than 24 hours from our roomie reunion?!?!?!

Thank you, packed suitcase, you made my day.

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