RTW Packing

Packing has taken on a life of it's own. I'm sweating the small stuff, literally… Help arrived in the form of sister Carol and 'Pack-It Cubes' (from Eagle Creek).

"Are you insane, who needs four hats?" she asked. "I do!" I replied, "cause I can stuff them in my 'cubes'. "What if they explode?, she asked. "Couldn't be worse than the meteorite that exploded over Russia!" I countered.

 Thus my stuff imploded and is now in the suitcase, except for two hats that wouldn't fit in the 'cube'.

Moe was packed three weeks ago...