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I was looking at this convention and thinking, eh, I'll pack t-shirts, I'll be quiet in a corner, it'll be fine.

then, flat plan go splat.

now I'm like, where are my shinies, I shall be fabulous.

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Packing has reached the stage 'everything I own is spread out on the bed but nothing is the perfectly perfect thing'.

This endeavour complicated only slightly by the thing last autumn where I got rid of things that didn't fit or I didn't wear. I think I sent the red sparkly thing away because I always end up wearing the near identical black one because the red doesn't exactly match any other red I have. But I'm not 100% sure so I've been through every place twice looking for it.

Also there's the goth's dilemma - so much black. I have to somehow figure out which of the near identical black things this particular black thing is and, most importantly, if it's the one that still fits or the one that falls off. Errors in this process may end up excessively see through.

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I am packed.
It even zipped up.
Who needs to be able to lift a wheeled suitcase anyway?

I even remembered to go through my notepads and pull out the one from Redemption 13, so I can continue on the same topic.

I don't got any foods or drinks going with me this time, but this con hotel is actually in walking distance of a Sainsburys, even for me, so I can buy things once I get there.

I don't think there's room to bring DVDs to sell on though. I have first seasons and they'll just go to the charity shop else. Never mind, not an actual problem.

I am packed and it's only 1600.