'Twas The Night Before Europe and All Through The House ...

... nothing was ready, not even my louse! It's 10:50pm (oh, 22h50) the night before the day I leave. I'm taking a "red eye" from LAX direct to Heathrow Airport - so it leaves at 7pm. That should short nap I manage on the monstrous flight - anyway, I'm excited!

So the question might be: am I packed? Yes  - sort of. I might try to cram some granola bars in to save a few euros across the pond. I think I am too tired to do anything but go to sleep. Thus, a final American - goodnight!

By the way - this is what my dreams look like (that, and meeting Prince William - which I seriously did in a dream; he was really nice in person).

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