I've decided to stick by my rule of leaving anything behind that falls under the following categories: belonged to either one of my grandmothers; cost me more than I'd like to admit; reveals thigh or cleavage (what little there is to be shown); would make me cry if I and/or United airlines lost it.
That pretty much leaves only jeans, a bunch of t-shirts, and a plethora of gladiator sandals, but I and PC staff deem those appropriate, so be it.
I've also executively decided to leave the hair dying until arrival in Morocco. Give it a try as a blonde and document the reactions. I look forward to posting them here.
Exchange rate looks decent, however. About 8 and a bit Dirhams to the Dollar, so any money spent will be negligible. Especially when I get a... well... allowance - for lack of a better word - from the PC.
Can't believe I'll be on a plane in a week. Well, literally will have landed in Philly by now for staging. Still, won't be back to visit home until Christmas 2010. Yeesh.
Ah yes, fun detail: Ramadan will still be going on when I arrive. Sweet kick start to my Donniell will return home tan-brunette-and-skinny plan. I am, however, a little saddened by the no-pork situation for the next two years. Anthony Bourdain would understand.
Peace x
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