Every time I think I've turned into a Real Grown-up, something happens to prove that I'm not. For instance, I thought I'd finally conquered the whole "packing-at-the-last-minute-while-drunk" malarkey. I was wrong.

Last Thursday, I met a few fellow geeks at a pub near Kings Cross for beers. I only had two, but it was enough to send me to the train in a merry state. When I arrived home, the bloke helped this along by pouring me a large glass of sherry. I then packed my rucksack for our walking weekend in the Peak District.

Here is what I discovered I had flung into my bag on arrival at the hostel.

  • 2 pairs trousers
  • 2 pairs socks
  • 2 sports bras
  • 1 fleece
  • 1 mostly empty washkit


You will notice a few key items are missing. These include:

  • Thermal tops (or indeed, any tops at all)
  • Toothpaste
  • And most importantly, underpants


As a result, I have now hiked a section of the Pennine Way in the style of a commando.

You will be happy to know that today, I am wearing pants, and it feels a little strange.
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From: [personal profile] shinsetsu


HAHAHAHA! That made me laugh so much. Thank you. :)
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From: [personal profile] sfred


Oops! Did you do the walking topless, too, or were you able to borrow one?

This reminds me of the time ex-bloke whisked me away for a surprise long-weekend in Brussels and packed all the necessary things for me except pants. Thankfully, Brussels has a Marks & Spencer.
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From: [personal profile] happydork


Heeeh! This has put a big grin on my face!
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From: [personal profile] becala


There are some who might use this story as evidence that you need to Grow Up by not drinking so much the night before a trip. Ignore them. The only change you need to make is to become better at packing while drunk. Or perhaps not, as that would put an end to amusing stories like these.

Didn't you lose a pair of pants in the hostel in Paris last summer and have to take the train home commando? I think your problem is not the alcohol, but the underpants gnomes.
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From: [personal profile] ceb


I am giggling into my soup :-)
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From: [personal profile] becala


Who needs pants when you've got whisky?

Wisdom for the ages. If I still used Myspace, I'd change my quote to that. In fact, I think I'll find a way to change my facebook quote to that ASAP.
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From: [personal profile] miss_s_b


I have to ask: was there chafing?
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