I am a professional packer (if I do say so myself). I can throw a double diamond (with a little luck and a short mule). I can pack a group of 12 people without loads of stress and I'm good at my job. Or I would like to think so at least.
What I can't seem to pack is my room. Ugh. Not looking forward to packing everything up and trying to fit it all into the back of my truck. I'm a pack rat. I fully admit it. But I lived in Australia out of two suitcases so I figure I should be able to pack lighter this trip to Logan. While I love living by myself it has some downfalls. Like the fact you can't rely on a roommate to bring some kitchen applinces. Or bathroom supplies. Or decor. I have to bring it all. Luckily this is my senior year so hopefully it's the last time I will drag everything down to Logan.
Anyways - I am going to help on a pack trip tomorrow then leave Thursday. Which means I need to have everything together today. And I haven't even started yet. Less time... less things I can pack? Right?