7.26am - Our plane leaves at 1.10 and I haven't even got our suitcase down from the cupboard. Marilyn is enjoying her first coffee of the day so I can't depend on her to get me organised. Once upon a time, when we were travelling more regularly, we had the process down to a fine art; now, though, we have lost those skills. I'm not even sure where the suitcases are.
Writing this rubbish is not helping so I had better give myself a shake and get on with it.
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