Within the next half an hour I'll be setting off for the airport. None of my bags are zipped up yet. I probably am finished packing but my room looks far too full of stuff. Therefore I'm sat on the floor looking around trying to spy anything I might need to take.
Like I just spotted some ink cartridges.
For some strange reason this time packing seems much harder than any other time, which I don't get.
Oooh passport, now where is that?
I also tried being all fancy and getting my boarding pass on my phone, but this doesn't seem to want to work for me. Standard check-in at the airport it is then. So old-hat.
I have sorted out a hotel for a few days. I was slightly amused that despite not being the hotel's name, I received an e-mail thanking me for my booking at the Sabres hotel. (The Sabres being my uni's american football team also). Brought a smile to my face.
Time to pack up my laptop...
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