Morning all. I'm playing catch up this week to get projects completed as much as possible before i fly to the UK on sunday.
Emmy's staying put to make sure there is plenty of snow here for Roberts arrival
so i will be stuck next to some boring fart on the plane and just to top that off, i have stops in both directions.... Oh the joy of it!
I don't know who said flying was fun? I find it a boring ball ache from the moment you enter the airport to the moment you finally get out the other side.
Just to top off the joy, you usually get various bugs from people you don't know, who don't have the common decency to put their hands to their mouths while coughing up their germ filled guts up and you can't get any sleep because the family next to you have a screaming baby that won't stop crying
. And on that note it's time for some coffee.