I was packing my suitcase at the last minute, and my mom was helping me cram things in. I was still going to leave some things at my parents', until I could pick them up at Christmas, including a pretty cool pair of running shoes.
As we were hurriedly trying to get everything in, I remember thinking, "No wonder I have dreams where I'm running late on my way to the airport, and packing at the last minute--this is the way my life is!"
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