As my excitement mounts for my upcoming trip to Las Vegas, I'm reminded that I have no "grown-up" luggage. I use the term "grown-up" to denote the luggage I would ideally want to be lugging around. I think the term stemmed from conversations with my work friends. We often joke that someday, when our teaching salaries somehow skyrocket, we will play host to "grown-up" furniture in our homes, in lieu of the sturdy, dependable but oh-so-recognizable pieces from IKEA.Right now, this is my dream "grown up" carry-on...(sigh)...
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Oh wow! I love it!
fun! When are you going to Vegas?!?
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