Travel Days are Laundry Days
Sometimes, somebody at work shows up wearing something he/she rarely wears. Maybe it’s an old T-shirt or a sweater from years back that hasn’t seen light in a few months at least. “Laundry day,” they’d explain. All the regular clothes were in the hamper or the wash and this was all that was left. Y’know what I’m talking about.
When you’re traveling and living out of a suitcase, and you’re not really sure which suitcase half of your stuff is in, every day feels like a laundry day.
To me, travel days == laundry days.
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