The last hours are here.
While my blissfully unaware son is fast asleep, both my husband and I are busy packing! How I wish I am not needed for packing.I have not been to Scotland and the excitement is beginning to build up. As usual, I am stressed about packing - what to bring, what not to bring! I am usually generous with what I bring on holidays but this trip, I am cutting myself short! All I could think of is whether I have bring sufficient clothing for my son - the Master!
I am as usual quite clueless where we are going except we are going to Scotland. Truly thankful to my mother in law who can map read. This means she will be taking the co-pilot position while I can without any doubt fall asleep during the long journey. I suppose I will share part of the driving with Jonathan while we are in Scotland lest he says he does not have the chance to look at scenery.
As for now, I will catch up with Eastenders and The Great British menu before I head for the sack. O..that reminds me to ensure Jonathan records the omni bus of Eastenders, Desperate Houswives, Ashes to Ashes.
