This time tomorrow, I'll be on a plane to Canada. That far and distant land of frolicking beavers and gushing rivers of maple syrup, where gorgeous Mounties roam the streets whilst straddling Moses, preparing to whisk a single, good Christian girl off her feet and promise to love her and cherish her and give her lots of super-obscure biblical named babies.
Sorry, I've lot my train of thought.
One packed suitcase (vacuum packs are a babe and mothers willing to pay baggage allowances are too).
Lots of photocopies - let's hope I've not forgotten anything!
Starting to get scared!
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