Packing is a Bitch

So I have to pack tonight. And i'm having some difficulty. Two weeks worth of dance clothes, normal clothes, and nice clothes are all piled all over my room. Not to mention the laundry that needs to be done before hand.

Here was my reasoning: Pack for one week and then do the laundry there on the weekend. Simple. Easy.

NOT!

I have to pack towels, sheets, and blankets among the piles of clothes I have to take.

Guys have it easy. But we are GIRLS. And what girls wear to dance, is kind of complicated.

We have your basics: sports bras, tank tops, shorts, pants, capris, sweats, tights, leg warmers, and leotards. Times that by 7 days and you've got A LOT of clothes. Then add on a pair of jeans and another pair of pants for normal occasions, about 5 casual tees, 3 skirts in case we go to shows, about 2 nice tops, a bathing suit, and extra clothes that could be used as costumes if needed-- you've got an extremely bad case of suitcase overflow.

So here's my current solution to my messy problem:
I'll start by doing the laundry. Then I will pack my clean dance clothes, towels, and everything else that I don't need for the next day in my suitcase. I'm bringing my dance duffle with me, so i'll stuff my sheets, extra clothes, bathroom necessities, and anything else I missed. I'll carry my laptop and purse in my backpack, and then carry my blankets and pillow by hand. Holy Mother of COWS.

I have too many things. I feel as if I'm going back to church camp. And even then, I only went for one week. This is a bitch.

Packing is a bitch.