I fried my brain on night shift and I looked sufficiently crap enough at check-in that Victor The Qantas Man kindly blocked the seat next to me. Despite being distinctly unreligious I have been frantically praying to the God Of Upgrades. However- I think he must be busy....
So pleased to not be sitting next to anyone who asks if my hair is real, tells me my feet are nice, asks if I would marry my cousin or eats all my lollies, I'm going to relax and enjoy a very posh soup in Departures.
Next stop-London. Over and Out xx
Bon Voyage!
ReplyDeleteLovely to talk yum, yum for the soup Jonny is your mother x x x Bon Voyage, a trip WELL EARNT.....ENJOY Xxxx
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ReplyDeleteLove Lill and Kate xx
nice one shugg! good luck and i look forward to the tales.
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