8.5 hours to go!

So I've made it! I survived the last few insanely busy weeks and I'm sitting here at home waiting to go to bed. I feel like a kid at Christmas time. I know the sooner I go to bed, the sooner the fun will begin. But I have those jelly butterflies in my tummy from all the excitement that is travel and holidays!
But in 8.5 hours, my limo will arrive at my house to collect me and him and a friend and then we're off. We collect a few others on the way to the airport and then we're into the international traveller routine of checking, rechecking and endless security checks.

But it will all be worth it, because this time tomorrow night, I'll be here...





And I may even do a bit of this...




And I will most definitely enjoy a few of these...



Stay happy and safe, I'll see you in a few weeks!

Let it be Sunday already!

The days in the lead up to my much anticipated holiday have flown by. One minute I was marking off 96 days to go, now it's 4.

This has been in part to the stupid amount of things I've been doing lately. Whether it's work that's gone completely nuts or I've felt the need to start my days at 5:30am to fit some exercise in, I've managed to squeeze so many things into my week.
So in short - I am well and truly ready for my holiday.

So think of me Sunday morning. At around 7am our Limo will arrive to ferry us to the airport. And by late afternoon I'll be in my new bathers, cocktail in hand, lounging by the poolside.

4 sleeps...I can do it...