All day today I have found myself looking at the clock: "Only 11 hours to go," "Only 10 hours to go," "Only nine hours to go," and on. Now I'm about to head to the airport.
Rachel has refused to take up blogging duty in my absence, so things should be rather quiet around here for the next week or so. If time and an Internet cafe can be found, I'll try to blog from the UK, but I can't make any promises.
Don't break the country while I'm gone.