Monday, June 2, 2014

ENFP

Could I be a worse packer? No- the answer is no. When I did the Myers Briggs Personality Test a few months ago and ended up clustered with a group of people who liked to plan and prepare for vacations, I had a bitch please moment. I am the worst packer on the planet. And remind me at a later time to expand upon just how lousy I was at the Myers Briggs Personality Test. As in, if it were a graded exam I would have failed. Getting off track; so let's refocus.

On June 9th I leave for Malawi and prior to that I must pack. It's not a choice, says my mother, who also advised I watch "youtubes" "of Malawi" to help direct my packing list. Oh Silly Mom. Now I'm watching Jennifer Lawrence talk show clips again. This is counterproductive.

These are the headers on my packing list so far: Clothes, Toiletries, Other, Shoes. It's important to always start with headers (remember: according to M and B this is my thing). The "Other" category is by far the most intriguing, and will also be by far the largest pain in the ass to compile.  Even though it's beautiful out, "frisbee" and "four books to read" don't grow on trees. Some other things I must gather are my "long skirts" and "loose shirts", as the dress code for Summer 2014 is highly specific.

I'm actually going to actually go pack now, or at the very least resume my post on a lawn chair in the backyard. I want to go to the beach on Wednesday.

Tbc,

Rebecca 

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