The countdown to Spain

Three days to go. We've just finished clearing up the last bits of things left after the huge job of turning "Cafe Fedoras" back into Edie Hats. It's a bit like Cinderella after the ball, or going to the wardrobe and Narnia not being there.

And here I sit...bleary-eyed amongst the debris and chaos of my room... trying to figure out what is going to fit in my knapsack. I advise and inspire people on what to wear as part of my job, but knapsacks and minimal packable clothing is definitely not my specialty. I am drawing a blank... it all looks the same! Give me color, silk , velvet, feathers, sparkly bits and pieces - and I know what to do with it, but a few pieces of plain tops and pants that scrunch into nothing... and a fleece - I am stuck!

In between planning with the staff for how ithe stock will all be processed, priced and displayed on the floor while I'm away, I try to figure out how many contact lenses I will go through... where the heck is my bank card... how many hair products can I really do without.

Hmm... could I possibly squeeze in a dance class before I go?

No , no back to the job of the knapsack. Como dice "dental floss" en Español?