I've discovered my superpower...
Vacations are 6 and 7 weeks away! I am trying to get ready for them already, mentally preparing what I am going to pack, what I need to buy and what I need to make sure that I have while I am going to be gone. The bills I need to make sure are paid, the house stuff that needs to be done... there is SO much that needs to bet taken care of or prepped before I go. 6 and 7 weeks seems like a long time to get this shit done but in reality, it feels like it’s all happening tomorrow!
SO, me being me, I made a check list:
-Pay bills that will be due while gone!
-Make a packing list!
-Make a have to buy list!
-Check both of those lists, twice to make sure I don’t miss anything!
-Make sure I have an extra toothbrush in my carry on... my luggage has been lost one too many times!
-Make a carry on list!
-Pull out my carry on bag!
-Grab my new luggage and slowly start putting clothes I want to take in there!
-Try on summer clothes... I have lost so much weight that I don’t think I have enough!
-Buy more summer clothes....umm, this should go on the buy list but I don’t like spending money on myself unless its an absolute necessity!
That’s all I have right now.. I am SURE there is more that I am forgetting that I’ll have to add but I am so weird that I make lists to make lists. I liked to be as organized as I can. And I KNOW I can just get whatever I forgot while I’m actually on vacation but my philosophy is this: WHY BUY WHAT I ALREADY HAVE AT HOME?
I am not a “it’s whatever, I’ll just buy another!” kind of girl! I never have been! Frivolous isn’t my thing whatsoever! If it’s yours, I COMMEND you, because stressing about all the little things sometimes is such a damn pain!
I don’t know why I am the way that I am, but I’ve come to terms with her neurotic, OCD behavior!
Also, as a side note: Please always be aware of your surroundings! My sister and I were being followed at the store the other day and when we noticed and turned around, the man behind me was so close that when I stopped his knuckle rammed into my back hard and he scurried off after we said something. The real miracle was when I looked up after feeling like I was going to throw up, there was my DAD. Completely coincidental, we didn’t go there together. SO THANKFUL he was there. Then for the rest of the time there, everywhere we went there was that guy and another one that was walking around for at least an hour with nothing in a cart or their hands. This makes me literally so sick! It makes me HATE the world! I shouldn’t have to be scared to go to the grocery store!
Happy hump day!
XOXO
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