On to the Quilt Show

I am going back in time, pretending it is Thursday. I am preparing for the trip. First, what to pack. This is such a chore for me. What size suitcase? How many days to prepare for? What will we be doing? What is the weather? etc etc... My sister-in-law believes that if you have anything left in the suitcase that was not worn, you packed too much. My sister believes if there is still room in the suitcase when you are packing, you should add something else. I am somewhere in between. Still, I never get used to it. It never gets easy. Deadlines are necessary so I am forced to DO IT.