Did I mention I was going overseas? Did I mention I was going overseas today?
I’ve got 36 hours of travel ahead of me before touching down in Paris, so I’m trying to pace myself. Hence I wasn’t contributing to this collection of bottles in the Wellington Koru lounge:
although I won’t rule out a cheeky glass of bubbles in Auckland before the next leg.
Made it without mishap to the airport this morning, but have had a couple of stumbles since arriving. When I spilled my flat white on myself my husband just rolled his eyes, but when I was suddenly busting to go to the loo as soon as our flight was called, he was less amused. Let’s hope things only get more relaxed from here…