I’m avoiding like mad. I *hate* packing.
We haven’t got a kettle or a cool box yet. Half of the washing is still wet. Some of it isn’t even washed. The weather is foul. Dd is bouncing off the walls, and Small has just figured out how to bounce off the sofa. Oh, his timing is excellent!
Lunch.
Packing.
Pay bills, finish off bits of work tonight.
Chuck everything in the car and leave by about 9.30 in the morning.
Aaargh…..




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10 responses to “Somebody tell me to pack!”
Pack? Pack for what?
*hugs* How’s it going now?
Well, my last comment as I got into bed last night was – at least I’ve tidied up enough to have found all the clothes that need to be washed before we can go away. And I know you’re away tomorrow, but I’m at work tomorrow from about 8 till 7.30, and we’re *hoping* to get away early on Saturday
well, I’ve washed everything. I’ve hung it outside. It keeps raining 🙁
Small has decided to go to sleep on the floor, which means he’s going to up till goodness knows when, and I’ve regressed into a helpless lump sitting drinking coffee and feeling sorry for myself 🙁
I haven’t even *thought* about packing yet. Still, we’re not actually camping so it’s not quite so bad …
*more hugs* the weather is bloomin awful isn’t it? Did Tim get the kettle then?? You know where I am if you fancy a chat 🙂
Well, better this week than next week! Lets hope it blows and rains itself out! (GULP!)
Go Pack! Why you online now then?
PS – want to borrow a cool box?
packing? packing? you want to tell me about packing?!!!
where are you off to?