An inventory for restarting a life. (And not as interesting as the things Tim O’Brian carried.)
Clothes
- 1 jacket, faded black leather
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1 sport coat, brown (that needs to be re-tailored)
- 3 pair pants (one business, one casual, one business/casual)
- 3 pair shorts
- 2 sweaters
- 10 t-shirts, with assorted faded images
- 1 long-sleeve athletic shirt, black
- 10 pair boxers
- 10 pair socks
- 5 pair shoes (one boot, two sneakers, one leather, one rock-climbing)
- 1 tie (c’mon jobs)
- 1 belt, brown leather
- 3 hats (one baseball, one knit, one beanie)
- 1 balaclava
- 1 rain slick
- 1 scarf, grey wool (knitted by my mother)
Electronics
- 1 widescreen HP Pavilion dv9000 laptop (far too big for travel but so comforting to have)
- 1 cracked 8GB Microsoft Zune, green
- 1 Canon PowerShot A1000IS camera
- 4 batteries, rechargeable
- 1 battery charging dock
- 1 five-piece electronic adaptor set
- blank CDs, various
- 1 USB mouse
- 2 pair earphones
- Electronic wires, various
Toiletries
- 1 bottle shampoo
- 1 bottle conditioner, fun size (compliments Hyatt DC)
- 1 bar soap, fun size (compliments Hyatt DC)
- 4 tubes toothpaste (1 full size, 3 random fun size)
- 1 razor (10 blades)
- 1 can shave cream
- 1 bar deodorant
- 2 toothbrushes
- 1 bottle anti-cavity mouthwash
- 1 bottle moisturizer
- 1 bottle face scrub
- 1.5 boxes floss
- 1 bottle astringent
- 100 count cotton cosmetic rounds
- 1 bottle Pepto-Bismol
- 1 nail clipper, gold
- 1 trim scissor, stainless steel
- 1 towel
- 1 washcloth
- 1 suction powered toothbrush holder, panda shaped
Personal
- 1 America passport (freshly signed and ready for use)
- 1 wallet (containing typical wallet things)
- 1 multi-tool
- 3 novels (Raymond Chandler’s The Big Sleep; Milan Kundera’s The Unbearable Lightness of Being; and Charles Bukowski’s Post Office)
- 2 blank books (both elegantly bound – one in brown leather, the other in orange canvas – gifts from Bill Tucker)
- 2 decks of cards (1 for traditional use, 1 to use as bookmarks)
- Pencils and pens, assorted
- 1 linoleum carving block
- 1 set linoleum carving knives
- 1 bag googley eyes, assorted sizes
- 1 five-year journal (that has sat blank all summer)
- 1 mix CD (Freeway in Mind compiled by Chris Longano)
- 2 game CDs (Half-life and Fallout)
- 1 DVD (the Hangover)
- 1 flask, stainless steel (filled with Sri Lankan coconut rum)
- 1 MagLite
- 1 pair Aviator sunglasses (to reassume my lost “London look”)
- 1 box condoms
- 5 jars vitamins, assorted
- 1 bottle liquid vitamin E
- 3 tubes Chapstick, black
- 1 miniature plastic Buddha (for luck)
It’s discomforting to see three packed bags amidst piles of discarded possessions and tell yourself, “all I need to live is in those three bags.” I’m staggered by there shear amount of stuff that I’ve managed to accumulate. Goodbye things.
Good luck Ian! I’m thinking of you today as you embark on your exciting journey.
Wow, how’d ya get so much stuff into that bag?????
I miss you already.
You picked good books. Especially The Unbearable Lightness of Being – such beautiful writing. And Post Office is always a good hangover read.
Miss you to; you’ll have to come visit. It’s great.
That’s not all you need to live and you know it.