That's all the money I'm taking, so the presents will be rubbish, kids
I am dreading it. Suddenly I have a big knot in my stomach that's telling me I really should just hang about here with the kids, and not go galavanting off to see my friends in Derby. Eek. Though I am looking forward to seeing them (loads - in case any of them are reading this), and I am looking forward to having some good sleep, and I am looking forward to reading a magazine on the plane without two smallish people climbing over me non-stop.
But, I'm not even properly packed yet, and already I'm missing them!