It's quite a desperate effort packing for two years. It's like every last argyle sock is a must-have luxury. I've hoarded as many first world items as could fit including everything from Ziploc containers to a kitchen knife and even rat traps. After living in and traveling Africa last year, I'm convinced rules are made to be ignored or bent for a cash incentive. Let's just see how this philosophy bites me in the ass over the next 3 days.
Guess what I had for dinner tonight? A hamburger and french fries! And naturally, I wore heels. What can I say? I'm just a hamburger loving, high heel wearing kinda girl! It was a very fitting last meal. Where else but America can you eat a $13 hamburger? I think I'll be able to buy the whole cow for that price in Tanzania.
Alright, we both know I'm stringing you along with useless information. I promise not to write again until I have something valuable to contribute. I don't want to cry wolf with so many blog posts from the 602. We'll probably meet again in Washington, D.C.
Until then!
Katie
are you sure you are related to me? stiletto's??? wouldn't sneakers or merrel"s be more comfortable?
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