Counting down the hours

Like a child before Christmas morning – that pretty much sums up how I feel at the moment. The expectation is slowly killing me by a method of sleep deprivation. Only 3 ‘sleeps’ left and the chaos in my mind is short of a disaster zone. I know I can pull it all together before take-off on Friday morning. At least there is a big smile permanently plastered on my face. I can’t wait. Come Friday come!