my traveling companion:


my faithful friend....silver, swiss army suitcase (i may personify her, but i will not give her an actual name)

i just leave her open on the floor of my room, because when i finally unpack from something it's time to pack for the next something.

she's starting to show her age...especially after having to gate check her twice last weekend. we've been through a lot together in the past couple months...different city streets, different hotels, different car trunks, sprinting through airports...and the next couple months will be no exception (but hopefully not having to sprint through airports). i think she's enjoying it though...i know i am. although soon, i fear we'll both be ready for some down time.

here's to another jam-packed weekend of summer!