For someone who travels a lot, I suppose it's pretty odd that the chore I hate most in the world is packing a suitcase. I have been sitting on the couch in my room for the last hour trying to get up the motivation to finish packing the suitcase for my upcoming trip to New York/Seattle/Salt Lake City.
I always hate packing, but I think the other element of tonight's particularly difficult struggle is that I've only gotten to spend two nights at home since leaving for camp last Saturday. I'm ok with this, as I'm excited about going the places I'm going, but there really is just something about sleeping in one's own bed, and invariably, when packing a suitcase, it's a signal that you're not going to see your bed for awhile.
So, good-bye home. I look forward to putting my suitcase back in your closet in a month or so.
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