I checked things off of my packing list one by one. I carefully double and triple checked the list and my backpack of belongings just to make sure that I had everything with me. Call me organized or just plain crazy, but you would be doing the same thing as I was if you were going up to Steamboat Springs, Colorado for a week. Oh, and did I mention that I’ll be getting there via recreational vehicle. Also known as an RV.
Deep breath.
Vanessa, relax. No matter how much you think you are, you are not going to die on this road trip.
I then stood up on the smooth buttery leather seat in my socks and opened up the top overhead cabinet to check to see if I had all of the DVDs. There must have been a ton of them up there. I don’t think I ever really noticed how many I actually had. There was every season of Friends, every season of Gilmore Girls, seasons one through five of Degrassi and then there were the movies. There were Mean Girls, John Tucker Must Die, She’s the Man, and more.
Hmm, maybe I overpacked…