...what a pain in the neck it is, isn't it???
I returned home late Friday night and threw my stuff on the floor that had been strewn about my car. No wonder I'm so exhausted the day after an outing! No fewer than three outfits plus at least a couple variation options (especially in case I got cold feet about wearing the short dress to the club) and at least a half-dozen pair of shoes, of which I only used two.
Such is the life of those of us who can't simply leave our own driveways being who we are. But under the cover of darkness, returning home is much easier!