I don't know what's wrong with me.
I had to call work this morning and arrange to take today as annual leave.
I slept through till 17h30.
And now I can't sleep.
Not only that ... the house is a tip ... the dogs need grooming ... I still haven't packed ... or booked my "Meet & Greet" parking at the airport ... and my flight leaves in a few hours.
I don't know what's wrong with me ... because I'm looking forward to this break in Portugal with Nicky. I can't wait actually.
Nicky's managed to buy a villa, pack all her shit up, clean her apartment in Putney and has arranged for her 3 dogs to be flown out on Monday. Photos of pups are below ... there is no photo of Phoebe because she is a horrible tasmanian devil-dog ... and she bites you if you leave the house.
C'mon Boo ... get your shit together. Your flight leaves soonish.