“Space. The Final Frontier…” or in my case: better known as My Suitcase.
This is an empty carry on size space bag. It is one of a set of four (2 carry on and 2 suitcase size) that you can stuff with clothes and then roll out the air. That’s pretty neat, huh! Of course what the instructions never mention is that you neatly fold the clothes and put them in; not roll them up like I’m used to doing and then stuff them in.
As you can see from these photos, I’ve been busy. The photo you see of my 20″ carryon holds the 2 suitcase sized bags. The other one is the filled carryon space bag and as you can tell it really is stuffed!
Now I could unpack them and start over, but I’m not going to and I’m not going to let my wonderful daughter-law help me either (even though she volunteered, and to my knowledge Bernie never coerced her) because what’ll I do when I have to pack it all by myself? Onward…
These are supposed to be my Comic Con tickets — but as you can see– they’re not very clear and I was wondering how anyone would be able to read them. Well I just read some happy news: I don’t need any ticket I just need the QR code which is on my phone! So I’m all set (finally). Time to pack and fly away… I thought the day would never get here. Silly me. Onward…
R & R is about to arrive
under the guise of Comic Con
I’ve planned and schemed
to attend this event
Saving money and making things
like helmets and swords
some Zombie blood too
For I don’t know who I’ll be
or how I’ll feel
once I arrive at my destiny
So ascend the plane into the sky
where dreams and reality merge
As stars come out
in both sky
To welcome me
Oh say can you see these blinds falling before me?
All I ever tried to do was open and close them for the view.
Two cords did break and down it crumbled
Causing me to growl and rumble
Now comes the hassle of tacking up curtains
To keep me from scaring my neighbors from flashing
Now two hours later and time for bed
So aggravating thoughts git outta my head!