To Glasgow And Back
What a long couple of days. Awake at 4am Thursday morning, peeking through the gaps between my eyelids, to sort myself out for the trip to Glasgow. I'm not a great one for travelling, mostly because I don't do it all that often, so I spent most of Wednesday in the gent's. For the time being though, I was distracted, so I managed to get myself sorted out pretty quickly. My bag was packed, but it was certainly the lightest I had ever travelled. Having never been through the new security checks, I worried about taking toiletries so figured I would see if I could get some travel ones when I got to Glasgow. All my bag contained was: My folder with all the documents in I would need, along with a memory key with copies of the scripts 1 shirt 1 tie (couldn't wear the same tie twice!) 2 boxers 2 pairs of socks 1 toothbrush I don't even travel this light when I go to my parents for two nights! Through security at Luton just after 6 without setting off any alarms: hoorah!...