::thinks about softball game that skipped to pack tonight::
::continues to not-pack::
::commences age-old tradition of worrying that flight tomorrow will be late or cancelled or luggage lost or hotel reservations lost or no shuttle from the airport or or or or or::
::tells self to chill out already::
::gazes at multiple outfits, shoes and make-up bags laid out and wonders when became such a girl::
::quietly squeals over kick-ass dress for Cocktail Reception::
::checks clock::
::gasps in horror::
::seriously considers starting to pack::
::for real now::
::right after checking on
secretary_rpg::