Usually when we get home from a trip/vacation, I need to unpack immediately. I have a primal need to be organized and I cannot relax until everything is done.
However, last week after we arrived home from our horrible driving day, I could not muster up the energy to unpack our one overnight bag, which I left on the kitchen floor.
The next morning:
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