hate packing
When I'm King one of the first things I am doing is hiring someone to pack my bag. Course, I'll be King and you get someone to do that in your entourage.
See here I was, all ... oh yes, this is like the 10th time I've flown away for the weekend this year, what a little jet-setter I am, I know how to do this. And mostly I do. I was actually packed last night. But then I leave all these tiny little things to the end and then feel stressed till I lock the case and book the taxi - both of which I have just done.
Here's the things I have not done:
Found my ipod cord so that I could upload and charge my ipod. Bad 21st century gal.
Found the receipt page from Continuum 5 so I could work out what is the float, what is takings and what is whatever for the TPP cashbox.
Bought batteries for my scales to get an idea of what my bags weigh.
Finish printing a novelette I want to read on the flight.
I did though run an important errand this morning, meet up with waqem007, not get stuck in traffic on the way home, deliver Benji to my parents for his weekend away (Oh the house is quiet without him!), manage to put the rest of the things in my bag (toothbrush, antihistamines etc), fit everything in the case, book my taxi.
I hope I'm not bored. I live in fear of not having anything to do.
See here I was, all ... oh yes, this is like the 10th time I've flown away for the weekend this year, what a little jet-setter I am, I know how to do this. And mostly I do. I was actually packed last night. But then I leave all these tiny little things to the end and then feel stressed till I lock the case and book the taxi - both of which I have just done.
Here's the things I have not done:
Found my ipod cord so that I could upload and charge my ipod. Bad 21st century gal.
Found the receipt page from Continuum 5 so I could work out what is the float, what is takings and what is whatever for the TPP cashbox.
Bought batteries for my scales to get an idea of what my bags weigh.
Finish printing a novelette I want to read on the flight.
I did though run an important errand this morning, meet up with waqem007, not get stuck in traffic on the way home, deliver Benji to my parents for his weekend away (Oh the house is quiet without him!), manage to put the rest of the things in my bag (toothbrush, antihistamines etc), fit everything in the case, book my taxi.
I hope I'm not bored. I live in fear of not having anything to do.