I’ve been trying to get rid of this thing for a week now.  

It’s all ready to go to the dumpster. It sits in my front room and every time I grab it to toss it, it looks at me. “Where are we going?!” It says to me with it’s little suitcase eyes.

We’ve been to NYC 5 times, LA twice, Chicago and Clearwater countless times, Cincinnati and Atlanta. It’s my travel companion! It has a little broken leg and it’s all torn up and I CAN’T GET RID OF IT.  It cost 12 bucks at Target and it was more that worth that.

This little difficulty lets me know I’m on the fast track to becoming a hoarder.  It also reminds me of what a sweet college life I had and how lucky I am to have such wonderful friends and family.