I’m out of town this weekend for a final hurrah with some of my study abroad buddies (we suffered through the coldest Danish winter in 20 years together – it makes you close). We plan to explore the city, enjoy the hotel hot tub and hit up the local bars – in short, we’re going to tear up the town.

“You can’t leave if I’m in your suitcase” or alternately “Herrow – you should be packing”

Of course, I should be packing/cleaning/being responsible (as Babe subtly reminded me by climbing into my suitcase – see above) – but cherry bounces call and I must answer. Cheers!