All the strange, strange creatures...

[allfireburns]

Rawr. Packing up to leave... later today. Yes, I can only ever pack at the last minute. It's a bad habit of mine, but the bright side is that I kick ass at packing. As Rizzy and I were saying later, being a military brat, there are skills you pick up alongside all the dysfunction!

I just ran across my box of RENT playbills. I don't know why I still have them, except that I keep having a spaz at the thought of throwing them out. It seems wrong somehow. Of course, lugging a boxful of playbills across the country (several times now, often when we had VERY LIMITED PACKING SPACE) isn't the sanest of things, but... eh, I never claimed to be all that sane. It's too bad there's no one I know who would want a random RENT playbill. Seriously, I have about fifty of them. *Rolls eyes*

I'm not sure when I acquired this many clothes. The number of books I'm not surprised at, I'm just annoyed at finding places to put them. And my back hurts a lot, but that was to be expected.

I am very excited for the roadtrip, though. I GET TO LEAVE FLORIDA. AND NEVER COME BACK IF I CAN HELP IT. AND I GET TO SEE PEOPLE ON THE WAY! MANY PEOPLE! I cannot wait.

And I may or may not have packed a full backpack of nothing but blank notebooks. You know. Just in case. ...Don't judge me.

Comments

[allfireburns.livejournal.com]

Okay, that does make me seem slightly more sane. Thank you!

[lionessvalenti.livejournal.com]

No problem! I'm good for that, making people feel saner than me.

The only defense I have for my insanity is that the Adam and Anthony Playbills were retrieved with the idea that someday they might actually be worth money, even though I keep giving them away because I really don't care. There isn't any excuse for the Cry-Baby Playbills except that there was a giant stack of the bundles in the lobby on closing night and we felt bad. Yes, we felt bad for abandoned Playbills. It wasn't their fault the show flopped.