Packing

Me Packing

Today I’m packing. Tomorrow, I’m traveling France to attend my cousin, Frank’s, wedding.

Packing can take a lot of time if you are going to be gone for a while, or you are going to a foreign country. It’s hard to know what to bring. 

When I travel, I usually bring too much. I’m trying to pack light.

On my last trip, I thought I would get bored on the airplane so I brought two books along. Instead, I spent all the time looking out the window. Maybe that’s because my books weren’t very interesting ones — one was the manual for my cell phone, and another one was a novel by Herman Melville.

I’m packing four little American flags. I know the French won’t be as excited about America, as I am, but I thought I would see if I could trade some of my little American flags for some little French flags. You know, international cooperation and all that.

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