Sunday

The Great Underwear Debacle of Move 2010

If you believe my homegirl Jenna Marbles, (and I always do) the type of underwear that you have on will greatly affect your day. Which explains why the move from Orlando to Santa Fe was so dreadful.


You see, I can be a bit of an idiot sometimes. Specifically, the time that I forgot to pack any underwear before our moving truck got loaded up, and of course the dresser that contained my underwear went into the truck first, so it was waaaay in the back and inaccessible. Which is how I found myself at Wal-Mart at about 1 a.m. the night (morning) before the move, purchasing a pack of patterned, no-ride granny panties.

With any luck, I won't be totally out of my mind this time around and will remember to pack a bag with clothes that I'll need for the three-day drive to Pittsburgh.

Anyway, moving sucks. I'm happy that I am moving, but the process of packing is horrifying. Especially when you are dealing with the aftereffects of your incompatibility with Benadryl, as I was when I filmed the video below. It's about handbags. I have a lot of them. They are all, with a few egregious exceptions, gorgeous and dear to my heart.


Please subscribe to my channel, and thanks for watching! What's the first thing you do to prepare for a move? Any horror stories you've learned from?

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