The plan for today was that I have a really long sleep, sit and relax for a few hours, then leisurely make my way to the airport.
In reality, my bedside clock is telling me that its 6.55 and I know I have been awake at least an hour.
I’m stressing about my work.
Instead of the tried and tested work I usually travel with, for some unknown reason, I decided to try something different.
I have three, very fragile, cones of tea.
Not only that, I have a perspex cube to display them in. This was a last minute decision as I found the cube and it seemed a waste not to use it.
Fitting it into my small case though, along with the tea PLUS two pieces of work the Swedes had left when they exhibited here, means that I have very little space for clothes.
I’m hoping for good weather…
