I am currently sitting in a premium lounge courtesy of my best friend Jamie. Food and drinks in here are free and it’s so quiet and relaxed so it’s much better than slumming it with the general population. Only bad remark is that they rang out of bacon *eye roll*.
Nervous? You bet. I had a little cry this morning saying goodbye to Taco, the bloody prick probably won’t realise I’m gone. 3 months shouldn’t be too hard. Thanks to my buddy Tom for driving me to the airport as well. What a lovely young man.