So have you ever had that stomach turning feeling when you think you've messed up your flight…well today that was me. I had a somewhat leisurely day, taking my time packing and getting ready, it hit 3'oclock and I caught a taxi to the airport. It wasn't until the taxi left to take me to the airport that I started to get very sweaty and for the first time it wasn't caused by the weather! Is my flight at 17.45? Did I read it as 17 or 15? Was I actually going to get to the airport, or was he going to take me to a unknown place? Have I got this, have I got that…followed by oh God! Anyway I have now learnt not to have conversations like this in my head as it doesn't help (note to self). All was okay in the end!

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