Overweight ➡︎
Nine days to departure, and not only am I out of baggage space and have critical items not yet packed, I discovered The Canadian actually weighs carry-on baggage! Now what?
Coco and I spend the morning contemplating the situation, seeking inspiration. To my surprise, Coco proves to be very considerate. He decides it is time to go potty. Instead of doing his business on my shirt collar, he flies to the floor, does his business, then runs back, jumps on my shoe, then scales back to his customery perch snuggled against my collar. Coco continues to amaze me with his self awareness and consideration. A lot of intelligence, in a small package.
Finally, a vagrant thought 💡 I bought my luggage because I was intrigued by the concept of “a closet in a suitcase” but trying to make the closets work may be getting in the way of a solution. ☝️
Re-think,
re-start,
re-move,
re-load…
and to my amazement and relief…
