This game's in the refrigerator. The door's closed, the light's out, the eggs are cooling, the butter's getting hard and the Jell-O's jiggling!

[…] there may be a nose which deviates from the ideal straightness towards the aquiline or the snub, but still remains beautiful and fair to view, and yet, if you still further intensify and exaggerate these tendencies, you will first sacrifice the due proportion of the feature, and, as you proceed, will eventually make it cease to look like a nose at all from the prominence of the one and the deficiency of the other of these opposite characteristics, viz., aquilineness and snubness,

Next after him went Doubt, who was yclad / In a discolour'd cote of straunge disguyse, / That at his backe a brode Capuccio had, / And sleeves dependaunt Albanesè-wyse […].

Don't forget to pack weather items appropriate for the climate: sunscreen, rain gear, and so forth.