Did I mention I'm going to England tomorrow?
...And I have to be a grown up responsible chaperone type for some squirrely teenagers?
...And I'm not ready to go?
...And as usual I'm more concerned remembering all the CORDS I need to bring rather than the CLOTHES I need to wear.
...Assuming all goes well, I am taking my laptop, so there will be copious reporting of tea with the Queen and life in Chippingham-Beeftoastshire-on-the-Rye and other points of interest from the other side of the pond.
It's all true. Except the Queen part.
Back to making lists (a lot) and panicking (a little).