I just got back from a trip to Mexico. It was a great trip! The weather was perfect. At some point we said something that is rarely said "it's a little chilly" but aint nobody complaining while everyone at home was shoveling snow.
I've got packing down to a science, once in awhile I try switching things up, but it's pretty standard.
This trip I lost my makeup bag. A trip with no make up and no comb. Crazy. I decided I could figure it out for the week. I actually used a hair clip to comb my hair so I didn't inconvenience anyone and I made it through the week.
I couldn't care less about wearing make up, sure I like it better with makeup at work, however, no one was gonna die if I didn't have make up.
The worst part?
I lost the bag that my make up was in. It's not a fancy bag with a million different pockets.
It's a bad my nieces got me for Xmas a couple of years ago. I take it traveling because it's like I am traveling with people I love.
I remember when I got the bag - I said "I am a unicorn on a stripper pole"
The first thing I did was start combing the internet for a new bag. I know it's not the same bag but it is the same reminder.
I FOUND IT!
I'm so thankful!
Life isn't about things, but some 'things' mean a little more than others.
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