on my way
Well it's nearly midnight, my packing is done, each bag within 0.3 of a pound of my allowence. It's weird, these are suitcases 4, 5 and 6 being taken over, there really isn't too much more to take and yet my romm still looks pretty full, I guess my closet is kind of empty but still, so many books and art supplies and files and albums and pictures and paintings that can't be fitted in. I'm sat here in the middle of it all right now and it kind of reminds me of that bit in Fathr of the Bride, where it's the night before her wedding and she's just finished packing up her room and has packed everything, even her old retainer.......that would totally be me if I didn't have a luggage limit, every bit of sentiment would be being pushed and squeezed into our little house, a thousand things I'll never need, I'm sure even with a luggage limit I have a thousand things I'll never need.
Today was good, I had my haircut, ahad lunch with my mum, had a pedicure, a trial make up bridal run at Bobbi Brown, found a couple of great sale bargins, ate chinese take out for tea.
The big negative in my day was this. When I got my pedire she says at the end "well, they're touch dry but wait 45 minutes before putting shoes on" so I followed those instructions and then some, I waited an hour and a half before putting shoes on AND THEY STILL WRECKED MY NAILS I don't know what crazy kind of polish this girl used that took forever and a day to dry but now my pretty toes aren't pretty and I am frustrated about the waste of money....BUT my feet ARE clean, soft nd neatly manicured, it's only the polish that is messy and I can do something about SO I guess it's not so bad after all.

