It was the night before leaving and all through the house not a creature was stirring (except for Nic and his cousin having a sleepover downstairs and giggling their little heads off even though it's well past midnight) but Biscuit is still up thinking about the blasted flight that is now only *checks watch* 11 hours away
I thought; who can I possible bother with this little piece of old news and I thought of you guys, especially the ones I am meeting in London, and Bristol
If I just focus on the meet-up and the laughs I know I'll be fine
I can't believe I am actually going
I wanted to bring Silas, my beautiful Lanikai, but it turns out I can't fit the hardcase in my suitcase and because I'm flying cheap and can't afford to pay for extra luggage I'm bringing my good old beater uke McKenzie
But that is kind of cool too because I still have a London sticker on it from last time and now I can add another.
Oh, but did I mention this? -> I forgot my PF tickets at home on top of the fridge!!!
I mailed my keys to my friend back home and she had the tickets posted directly to the place Zebra and I are staying in London. Fingers crossed they make it there in time! *crosses fingers*