Like Christmas, or cooking dinner....my packing expands to fill all the available time. Here I am online when I still haven't ironed out my products nor my purse. Getting ready ahead of time is just a foreign concept to me. But the lack of being ready colors all of my time with a vague feeling of unease and dread. People say, "Have a great time!" and I just feel inadequate and worried. Sigh..... Here I am spending a LOT of money to go somewhere where it is colder and wetter.
Feel like I am going back into the dark ages. Having a non-technology vacation. Just a pencil, pen, yellow marker, black marker and a notebook.
Saw a great play yesterday called Bootycandy. About growing up gay and African American. Most of it was hilarious and inventive, with of course some serious, unpleasant stuff thrown in and the required naked man. There is always something to shock you at these plays I attend at the Wilma theater in Philadelphia.
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