Packing Procrastination

Why is it that I always put off my packing until the last possible moment? It's almost 930, and tomorrow I am going to work in the morning and flying out of DC in the afternoon. Instead of being all ready to go, here I sit typing away with an empty suitcase on the floor while my ipad charges away. I just hate packing. Its irrational, especially when I consider the fact that it really only takes 20 minutes tops, especially for a short trip like the one I am headed on, but I still put it off as long as possible. I guess I feel less motivated than usual because I know mom or dad will have whatever I forget. I also just don't want to deal with separating liquids and all that jazz. Aren't we beyond that by now? Oh wait. No. Sigh. The good/bad news is that my apt is pretty clean, so there is nothing to worry about/procrastinate with there tonight. And I already took out the trash like a good girl. I have even already planned to have a friend come over to check on Sammy for the few days I'm gone. So all that's left is to check the weather, pull out some shirts and skirts, and I'm done. Yet here I sit...