Bogota bag

After four glorious days scooting all over in a car I rented with
three other girls in Panama, the trip ended by me hopping out of the
car and onto a plane. I had a layover in Bogota that was dramatically
shortened by the usual lateness of the planes here (my first one went
by this, but my second was right on time), and it seems upon landing
that I moved along a little faster than my bag with everything in it.
I really should have stuck to my usual an always stashed a fresh pair
of undies and my pj pants, but the road tripping fever obviously got
to my head and I didn't go quite as prepared into that adventure.
Luckily, I always keep my toothbrush, camera, and lonely planet nearby
so it's actually not much of an inconvenience.... I kind of like not
having to drag my big bag with my to the next spot an instead have it
delivered. Turns out if I head off to Cuzco (near Machu Piccu) before
they deliver it then they'll even deliver it there.... It's honestly
pretty tempting; I'll just have to invest in a new deodorant for the
23hr bus ride!! Haha. Is it wrong that I think this way?