It is 4.00am Thursday 18th November. I am just leaving for Heathrow Airport. Didn't get to sleep until 1.00am, so am tired already. Have checked I still have my passport fifteen times! Suprisingly for one who hasn't been out of the UK for thirteen years I am surprisingly relaxed and I haven't taken my Kalms! Mr D is kicking me out at the door of Terminal 1. A good idea I think. If he comes in with me I will either cry or beg to be taken home - or both. Will let you know how I'm feeling in about fifteen hours time.
:s :( :)
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