Sunday morning

Tomorrow I leave for Amsterdam and Paris. This was a bit of an impromptu trip, which is A-OK with me. I had every intention to spend tonight preparing for the trip, however, as is usually the case with me, I did nothing to prepare. Instead, I fell prey to OregganO’s simple and sexy text to stop by and see her new blinds. The girl is a tease. She knows I am a complete sucker for interior design. Oh, and she offered up some ‘coffee’ to boot.

We decided to walk to the store near her home so I could purchase some travel accessories – universal adapters and the like. I always enjoy a walk in OregganO’s hood. She is proper city living so the observations are both odd and endless.

I was telling OregganO about my luggage angst. I do not pack light, ever. My goal is to pack light this trip. Not one to disappoint easily, I won’t mind if I don’t reach this goal. OregganO offered me a lovely and packable shirt. I left her home to head to mine so I could pack and clean. In doing so, I left the shirt. So me. I did, however, remember the electrical tape. You see, the bleed line on my swamp cooler has a few holes and OregganO thought the electrical tape may be the elixir. I thanked her for sharing and told her I would wrap it around my hose in the morning.

MiniMe was anxiously awaiting my arrival. I told her I had some otter pops for her to take home. While trying to retrieve the otters from my car I realized the keys I had did not belong to me. I was perplexed. After ruling out several possibilities, none of which ended in a saucy hunk showing up at my pad to retrieve them, I figured out they probably belonged to OregganO. So, MiniMe gave me a ride to OregganO’s and we dropped them off to her. Did I retrieve the shirt? No.

MiniMe then dropped me off and headed to her house. About fifteen minutes later she returned with my bag full of travel accessories that OregganO and I braved the rain to retrieve. Apparently, I gave her the bag of accessories instead of the otter pops. If I make it to Europe in one piece, and with my luggage, it will be a complete miracle.

That said, I may be on a bit of hiatus. I think there will be internet in the places I will be staying, but I truly have no idea where I’m staying. I do know I’m staying with ‘friends.’ Doesn’t matter much to me. I’m easy like Sunday morning.