Deep Thoughts: Things I REALLY Need But Almost Always Forget To Pack

So much stuff, yet so much missing...

So much stuff, yet so much missing…

I’m about to head off on another fun filled, f-cked up trip and am packing. (No, I can’t say where yet, but it’s one of the places on my 2014 Bucket List – I’ll tell you when I get back). And it struck me – there’s always SOMETHING I forget to bring… something that I realize I’ve left when it’s too late to do anything about it. So, for my edification, I’ve created the ultimate list of Shizz I Always Forget.

1.Tweezer. Fun fact: In another life, I could’ve been the bearded lady in any decent carnival. If I don’t tweeze my eyebrows and chin on a regular basis I turn truly Yeti-like. And what’s with getting older and realizing you all of a sudden have chin hair? You should have seen me when I returned from 3.5 weeks down the River Niger. I looked like this:

This is what I look like after three weeks without a tweezer.

Photo courtesy of Nadia Robot. 

2. Toe Nail Clipper: Oh my god. It is the worst when you leave for a long trip and forget toenail clippers. Because you cant bite your toes (or at least I can’t – I was never that limber). They grow and grow and eventually I always end up practically severing an artery in my leg while I sleep due to the claws that sprout:

Not actually mine, but a decent representation nonetheless

Not actually mine, but a decent representation nonetheless

3. Keys: Returning home from a trip the only thing that’s worse than facing a messy apartment (guilty) is realizing you left your keys in Timbuktu. Yes, this actually happened. I am still traumatized.

4. Underwear: I never seem to pack enough and can never figure out (or stomach) how to wash underwear in a sink… I am challenged. I know.

5. Razor: yep. always missing from my pack. I usually travel wearing long pants, but every now and then on a trip someone will be like “Let’s go swimming!” and i’ll say “sure!” and terrify everyone around (see bear claw pic above).

But here’s the thing – because I know I always forget one thing – I’m almost comforted when I find out what that thing is (as long as it’s not my keys)… then I’m like, “great. Got it. everything else is golden.” And it usually is.