Packing, part 2 of x: Panic
We're at T-2 days now for me since I'm heading down to San Francisco early to stay with my bro and sis-in-law. Papers are scattered everwhere in the bedroom. Clothing's folded, bags decided upon, but the shoes are still en route from Zappo's. (I know, I know, I may live to regret the shoes, but hey, I'll atleast live and look good, right?). I'm busy printing workshop handouts. It's confusing to know what I'll need, what I can skip. I'm double-booked in some cases. And I'm volunteered up to my eye-balls. Life's très complicated. So...PANIC!
And while you're panicking, do try to avoid these fashion failures, I beg you.
3 comments:
I wonder what kind of tan lines those glasses would leave. On second thought, I don't want to know.lol. I hope you have a safe and fun trip!
Deep breath, Keira! Everything will go smoothly. You'll have a wonderful time. You'll make oodles of new friends and enjoy renewing friendships from last year. Your outfits will be exquisite, I'm sure, and your smile, my friend, will light up the place.
Slow down, relax and ENJOY!
Kelly and PJ! I reached here last night, and so far, things have been really relaxed. Staying with my brother, chatting with my artsy sis-in-law about social networking, and meeting their basset-doodle. Today met my brother-in-law for lunch and a tour of Google, followed by a city tour. This is a very cute city.
Tan lines through those shades, Kelly. You're so funny!!
((PJ)), gosh I do miss you. Thank you for your words. Once I reached the airport yesterday, everything just fell off. I was calm, anticipating the trip, and missing my daughter. Speaking of whom, she has two envelopes made with hand-drawn pictures "for your friend, PJ."
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