It’s in the Bag or The Big Squeeze
Most of today has been a logistic puzzle, trying to fit as many outfits as possible into a regulation size suitcase. And let’s not forget my Obus pillow, which is the geriatric equivalent of my “blankie”. I just don’t sleep well without it. The weather in Eastern Canada has been tempermental – just like here – so I need to think in layers, keeping in mind that it could get very warm and humid. (Oh yeah, now I remember why I didn’t like living in PQ )
We are lucky enough to have house-sitters, while we are away – our dear friends C and B. Suddenly, I am self-conscious about my house. Who would ever look for the popcorn popper in the cupboard with the turkey platter? (C & B take note) Does everybody have grit on the sides of the dishwasher? Oh well, too late now. We are up and away!
