So, the dream vacation is just around the corner and you feel light and full of smiles and anticipation. The best is yet to come – you will pack your suitcase and packing is so much fun, right? WRONG! So wrong.
I actually believe packing is the way Satan punishes you for taking a trip to a more beautiful place instead of living your miserable life in front of your PC from a.m. to p.m. But that’s just me…
The worst part is that, instead of being plain boredom, packing can just as well turn into a complete disaster, ruining the whole experience for you and those around you. Not only are you going on a vacation instead of us, but you are also complaining about not being able to fit in all the clothes you want to take with you, not having enough room for your beach towel… The list goes on and on. Hello? You can always stay home and we'll find a way to get that towel to the beach, where it (and we) belongs.
