My hubby really drives me up the wall sometimes. We are taking a trip to Oregon to see my family. We will only be gone for a week and we will be staying with my parents so we will have laundry facilities and whatever else we might need.
He wanted to start packing a month ahead of our departure. For a 7 day trip, he has to have almost 7 sets of clothes (plus backups). He gets frantic about all the stuff we have to do the night before because in addition to dropping off the cats at the kennel, he wants to mop the floors, vacuum the house, unpack and repack several times, and the list goes on.
It is just a weeklong trip. If left to my own devices, I wouldn't even think about packing until a night or two before departure. I am so relaxed about travel that it drives hubby up the wall, yet he is so frantic about it, that it makes me mad.
Anyone else like this?
He wanted to start packing a month ahead of our departure. For a 7 day trip, he has to have almost 7 sets of clothes (plus backups). He gets frantic about all the stuff we have to do the night before because in addition to dropping off the cats at the kennel, he wants to mop the floors, vacuum the house, unpack and repack several times, and the list goes on.
It is just a weeklong trip. If left to my own devices, I wouldn't even think about packing until a night or two before departure. I am so relaxed about travel that it drives hubby up the wall, yet he is so frantic about it, that it makes me mad.
Anyone else like this?