I leave some clean clothes and a couple of pairs of shoes there (let's not talk about the books, okay?), because I pretty frequently forget to pack stuff.
This last weekend, it worked the other way: I forgot half my stuff there when I came back to Chicago.
Things I forgot:
- The new book my mom is lending me
(True: No need to worry. SuperTarget and priority mail saved the day, and I don't believe I descended into smelly-kiddom.)