I am normally an adept packer. I plan each outfit, decant toiletries into travel-size pots, and always, always travel light.
But this is ridiculous.
I opened my suitcase this morning in LA. This is what I found:
1 silver skirt
1 navy blue velvet skirt
1 Diane Von Furstenberg dress
1 thermal rollneck
1 pair of goggles
This is what happens when you pack late at night when you are grumpy and tired. A thermal rollneck? For southern California? What was I thinking?
Attempted to fashion the goggles into a bra, with little success.
Wondering if the clients would think me strange if I wore a Four Seasons bathrobe to the meeting.