I am vain about specific things

This wee suitcase contains eight days of clothing, seven evening meals (see yesterday’s post), one rain-ready wig (thank you hurricane season), one fancy all-black ensemble WITH shoes for Operation Mincemeat and the 3-star dinner, and all my medicines and devices (the phone attachment that documents my tooth straightening compliance is in the mesh bag).

Spunky for scale.

The train is 15 min late already.


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