I didn't have much to pack, surprisingly, though I guess it shouldn't have been that shocking. Aside from clothing-and I wouldn't call me a clothes horse by the farthest stretch of the imagination-pretty much everything I needed was supplied by Nanna. Oh, she tried to load me up with lovely bits and pieces, offering to take me shopping, even, but I was afraid I'd turned into a jeans and t-shirt girl just like Mom. I'm pretty sure I'd horribly disappointed my grandmother in that regard.
Didn't stop her from filling my bathroom with smelly soaps and scrubs and other things I'd never tried because I had no idea what they were. Still, I'd managed to create a bit of a collection of toiletries to everyday everythings that fit my needs that I would normally bring with me if I travelled.