I seem to be incapable of not carrying my entire world with me in a bag at all times. Up until a few months ago I carried giant messenger bags filled to capacity with me everywhere I went.
Then in November I had sudden shooting pains in my chest and arm and went to the ER convinced I was having a heart attack. Turns out I had probably pinched a nerve in my shoulder and pulled a muscle near my ribcage from lugging around a giant bag since I was 13. The prescription: no more one-shoulder bags.
Since then I have been wearing a "lumbar pack" (glorified fanny pack) which was working for a while but it has been steadily accumulating weight (I plead total ignorance on this one, I have no idea how all my bags end up so heavy. Bag Gremlins?). Yesterday I noticed a slight bruising on my waist and began to worry for all the important internal organs in my abdomen. Plus I was starting to carry a shoulder bag for all my school books and that was also getting pretty heavy.
So ... backpack. My reluctance to wear a backpack stems the fact that it will make me look even more like a 12-year old than I do already but I feel like I'm out of alternatives.
This morning I dug out an old black Easpack ("The leader of the pack" says the Double-Dare announcer in my head) from middle school. It has miraculously emerged from that time unscathed by purple marker drawings of peace signs, ying-yangs, or flowers. To offset the 12-year-old factor I decided to pair it with a granny cardigan today. My roommate assures me that the sweater and the backpack average out to make me look my age.
After my fist backpack commute in over 10 years I will say this: padded shoulder straps are pretty sweet.
Also if anyone knows of a cool (and inexpensive) backpack-type-concept let me know. I am looking to upgrade the Eastpack.
hahahaah i think i know that backpack! is it huge and black? theres no adult way to wear one....unless you put the sweater over it to fall totally into the old lady with a humpback category
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ReplyDeleteI totally rock a backpack now that I'm in grad skool. I completely sympathize with your self-imposed dorkdom. I actually got one of my friends who'd just graduated to give me one; I joke that my backpack already has an MPP.
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