Who needs clothes anyway?

So this week has been rough for me to say the least. After Sunday night's goodbye dinner, the reality that I'm leaving started sinking in... I started packing up everything on Monday morning, but instead of feeling relived that I had started and that I was getting somewhere...this is where I got:

No where.
So I sat in my room wondering one how I acquired so many clothes and two how the heck I was ever going to fit all my stuff in one huge suitcase and one snowboarding bag and then I realized that the Eagles were playing the Redskins and I, all of the sudden, realized the great need for me to watch this football game even though I don't really like either of these teams. And then I made some phone calls and decided it was time for bed...theres always tomorrow, right??

Tuesday, errand day.
I think everything that could have possibly gone wrong today went wrong. I am still not packed and I found out that bringing a third suit case costs an extra $80, and did I mention my one suitcase is over 50lbs? Which means I have to re pack it. After every errand I ran I had to hold back tears because all I could think about was I'm leaving and I have too many clothes.

So instead of being rational, I felt sorry for myself ....I went and got a pedicure.
And then I turned on Oprah. I have to say it was an annoying episode...way to kick me when I'm down, Oprah.