I am packing and unpacking for Italy-Trip- Number- Three. Luigi wisely sends me “countdown” notices to remind me that I am NOT ready. Let’s see. It is now 49 hours to the start of our seven weeks of Italian gluttony. I am going through the same dilemma as trip number one and two. What to pack for Italy. The suitcase lies on the bed taunting me with “You think you will wear t-h-a-t?” Damn Italian suitcase. OK. I will leave the baggy travel pants at home this time. Out they go. In goes…hmm. What? Search the closet for something “Italian“. Okay suitcase. Help me out here. So, you see, I am packing and unpacking for Italy. 49 hours to go. tick tick tick.
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