December 21st, 2009

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The gift that keeps on giving

Ok, who was it that discovered that I _love_ getting up at 4:30am so I can get a taxi at 5:00 to the airport, so I can be on a 7:00 flight?

Because whoever it was thoughtfully arranged to get my flight to see my parents tonight cancelled. And the 7:10 tomorrow morning was the best replacement Hugh could get.

Bah!

Humbug!
Flying Squirrel

One last update before bed

Current plan is:
1)Go to sleep now (10pm).
2)Wake up at 4:30
3)Taxi at 5:15
4)Check in at 6
5)Take off at 7
6)Sleeeeep on the plane.

Looking back the way, Julie couldn't sleep until 3am on Thursday because of an upset stomach over something she ate. Friday we had Soulwaxmas. Saturday the bloody hotel was hosting a party 4 floors beneath us until 1am and the bass reached all the way up to us until 1am. Sunday we got to bed late and then had to go to the doctor's for Julie before 9am. I think the last night I slept _well_ was last Monday.

I'm really looking forward to getting to Devon and just falling over...