Wake up Pippin, it's time to fly

I used to say that to my Meg when we used to go on our annual holiday ........ Wake up Pippin, it's time to fly (it was a programme on TV that she liked to watch)! So here I am, again, packed and ready for my travels.  Not sure how I'm feeling about this trip, I'm not excited as I feel Bangkok is a place I feel comfortable. Also, this back injury has made me slightly cautious about the trip, but I will figure it out ........ I always do 😏

So all checked in.  I got a rather nice man to lift case on check in desk.  He was rather nice, young as he had hair.  He's travelling to Perth and staying for 12 months.   Oh if only 😏.  It's really quiet at the terminal, it's like a ghost town.  Perfume and lipstick duly purchased and now sitting in Nero's having a coffee.  I'm trying to dissociate myself with time now as it all comes irrelevant and my body clock does not know if it's a flag or balloon.  Mind you, I'm like that must of the time without flying lol. So it's a lovely day, weatherwise, to be leaving the UK.  Manchester us its usual wet and windy self and I guess this is the final time I will fly out of Manchester. So thank you Manchester, you have served me well.  Fight just going out to JFK NY ....... Note to self, you must return one day.

I have to giggle.  Behind me in Nero's is a member of staff having their supervision lol.  It doesn't matter who you work for it's the same old rubbish being said.  Everyone is just winging it lol.  

Right that's your lot now as I have a flight to catch and a very long journey ahead of me. Catch you in a bit.