My sewing machine jammed while I was putting the finishing touches on a new handbag for my Tokyo business meetings.
Like really jammed, so I abandoned that and grabbed a DC Comics messenger bag. At least I’m on brand, I thought, as I shoved a bunch of stuff in a bag and called a Lyft to LAX.
I remembered my passport and my chargers and my snacks. I probably forgot something. Oh, I know. My new business cards.
Somehow I’m on a plane, waiting for takeoff.
I hope the hotel in Tokyo has an iron. I’m guessing it doesn’t have a sewing machine.
Like really jammed, so I abandoned that and grabbed a DC Comics messenger bag. At least I’m on brand, I thought, as I shoved a bunch of stuff in a bag and called a Lyft to LAX.
I remembered my passport and my chargers and my snacks. I probably forgot something. Oh, I know. My new business cards.
Somehow I’m on a plane, waiting for takeoff.
I hope the hotel in Tokyo has an iron. I’m guessing it doesn’t have a sewing machine.
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