Sunday night and time to pack. Not that easy when you're still a little hung over from celebrating various gradautions.
Before I leave I still enjoy a home cooked meal of roasted asparagus and salmon.
But back to packing. Seriously: 50 lbs limit on a suitcase for a month long trip overseas . How can any woman deal with these rediculously unrealistic restrictions. Doh!
Emlyn calls and calls and wants to know how to pack, what to pack, who will bring shampoo, what to do on the plane, whether to get a haircut, blah blah blah blah blah. Mom is trying to stay calm with all of it. Then she gives us a total visial of what is already packed. While we eat salmon.