Packing is hard. Trying to get everything packed and done by tomorrow afternoon so I can make a trip to Auckland to see some friends and then enjoy the last full day in Raglan for Dads "50th" (the real one I will miss as I will be somewhere in Central America!). Most likely I will continue to dawdle along and be running around like a headless chicken come the last hour before departure.
ooo... that sounds exciting... last hour before departure...
top packing tips / comments provided by my glorious friends (counter commented by my lunatic self):
Alex: No trousers (aka pants, jeans)
Kelly: What?... I was considering taking two.
Kymmie with a Shimmie: The bare minimum
Kelly:...nah that sounds too... bare... more like... the essentials.
Someplace: No white t-shirts
Kelly: But when I get brown, white will look best...
... like I said. Packing is hard.
