Not even brand new luggage — still in the box — can entice me or provoke me to want to pack.
The evil spell cast on me by the powers that be is the love of travel and the aversion to packing. Things could be worse I suppose. Snow White, Rapunzel, Sleeping Beauty — they got the raw deals. I just hope my fairy tale has a happy ending and weighs less than 50 lbs. Or else it’s gonna cost me.
