Jene’, ever staying on top of things, has reminded me I wanted to be packed by tomorrow night (thus making Wednesday night as painless as possible). So, I did some laundry and pulled out my suitcase and Febreezed it (Freshness Lovers Spray On!) and realized the suitcase is much smaller than I had remembered. After seeing my rather small suitcase, Jene’ suggested this pack-it folder. I may get one, but even after seeing this nifty gadget, I’m not certain I can get it all in one suitcase. I know Jene’ can fit it all in my suitcase regardless of whether we have said gadget or not. The problem is I have to be able to replicate the packing perfection to be able to make the trip back to Houston… and let’s face it, there’s a reason she’s in charge of packing.
It doesn’t help, either, that while I was pondering said purchase (that will lead me to packing perfection) that my 2 year old cell phone started to freak out. I keep trying to add my cousin’s cell # into it and well, the phone is taking exception to me entering anything. It’s been doing this for a week now, so I know I’m on borrowed time.
I had planned on replacing the phone AFTER vacation, but it appears now that the pack-it folder may have to give way to a cell phone purchase. Of course, I have a big credit for a phone upgrade, but it’s still going to cost a little bit.
Jene’ has also reminded me I can’t spend my 3 hour 50 minute flight entering cell phone numbers in my phone. Continental would most likely frown on that.
Tomorrow night after work, I am going to the Sprint store.
I have 61 hours until I get on a plane and a very small suitcase…