Ugh. Holiday Fail.

I spent all day Sunday vomiting copiously. I couldn't walk or sleep. It was all very wrong. It was also Self Inflicted.

This morning I turned up twelve hours early for my flight to Auckland. I've had that flight booked for months - and I was convinced that I'd checked the time quite quite a lot. But apparently not! Apparently I vagued out! Yay me.

So now - now I am waiting. I would rather be knitting but my knitting is already checked in with my luggage and is winging it's way to Auckland. I think I'll just watch these Time Team eps and twiddle my thumbs. And eat potatoes.