Leeeeeaving On A Jet Plaaane
doyle has gone and left me, woes. I disapprove.
But tomorrow I go to London and Berlin for a week, so it it not all bad. Also lovely new haircut.
Me: Cut it all off!
Hairdresser: No.
Me: *sadface*
Hairdresser: You'll thank me in the morning.
Mind you, still need pack.
Also to dry things.
Though, I have got ALL the potato bread and ALL the Worcester sauce and sufficient pants and I'm sure the Germans have an equivalent of Primark if all else fails.
Wellies or no wellies, this is the question of the hour.