We're making up lists now. We might forget something important! I have a strange way of packing. Whenever I think of something important, I put it in a pile. My pile is on the window seat in our room, and another is on my bathroom counter.
Robert thinks this is a very odd way to pack. He makes up lists on the computer, and scratches out each thing as he does it. That's logical. I'm not logical. I never was.
I also had a drawer full of things I really didn't want to forget, and now those things are in the suitcase. Packed. Ready to go. Whew. They're really important things, like souvenirs, my tiny umbrella, a doll's leg, slippers, and personal items.
The clothes aren't in there yet, but they're in a growing pile on the window seat. I'll pack them last.