Last night I had one too many lemon drops. I was suppose to be in Long Island today, but since I had a huge hangover this morning partying it up my “last night” in Brooklyn, I couldn’t bring myself to get out of bed until 6 o’clock this afternoon. My aunt in Long Island said it was okay, and she’ll come get me tomorrow. So TONIGHT is my last night, and I’m about to start moving my clothes out of the drawers and back into a suitcase. Especially since I’ve been shopping, I have to find more room to put things. I’m such a baby when it comes to packing.
I am the worst packer ever. I only need clothes for a few days, and I think I have enough for a month. However, I MUST ENSURE THAT I AM PREPARED FOR ANY SITUATION.
