In a mere 12 hours, location alone should improve the way I feel 100%. I am looking forward to it a hell of alot. I am of course not packed and I have to leave in about 7 hours. I shall go and see if I can sort myself out now.

Why is it always mere hours before I have to get up, when I should be sleeping that I realise I have no clue where my passport is?

For fuck sake. 20 paniced minutes later.

*sigh* Roll on that fresh Dublin air. The runway at Dublin airport with all the pollution that comes with it smells and tastes nicer than all of London. It’s really astounding.

Goodnight all.