It has been ages since I was interested enough to scroll through my dashboard to many many pages over until tonight + tomorrow morning is when I have to give a speech that I have yet to start writing = NOT coincidence

Just swiftly finished a marathon of the entire first season of Downton Abbey for the third time; this time, I got my parents on board. They loved it & wouldn’t go to sleep until it was finished! If the second season was available, we may even be going on to an all-nighter. I’d say it was a successful way to spend my Saturday night.

SO I’m on break now. I arrived home Friday night and have been out to see friends once so far.

My break is three weeks in total, and now I have a few days under that left. Last break I had two weeks, and I packed a large suitcase and a carry-on where I ended up touching only a third of it. So this time, I carefully planned and packed the shit out of a little carry-on. When I went out the other night, I struggled to find something to wear and felt myself not get enough air in when I breathed. I thought to myself, “how the hell am I going to last three weeks with just the items that I’ve brought?”

I’m certainly going to have to go into my mother’s, father’s, and brother’s wardrobes. Especially, my mother’s for shoes. It’s very tricky to pack shoes when traveling.

Well, I don’t know if there is a point to this post other than that, women over pack because we prefer to have options. We can be fussy and frivolous, and this is a perfect example of hashtag first world problems, yes.

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