the worst part about traveling

THE UNPACKING! I hate doing it. In fact, generally when I go see my parents, I wash all of my clothes before returning home and then instead of unpacking, I just leave the suitcase open in the corner of my room and pull out items as needed. The suitcase is eventually unpacked after about a week or two. Unfortunately, I've found that this system doesn't quite work when my things are intermingled with Luis' things. So this afternoon I finally decided that it was time to unpack (this decision was aided by the fact that we had some friends coming over to watch a movie and I didn't want them to judge me).