Now where is that darn jet plane?

So (in classic Vann family fashion) Millay's flight out to Peru isn't going exactly as planned. I'm sure she will fill you in on the details but the highlight so far was a game of Marco Polo with a non-existent guy named Doug for 3 hours at Atlanta Airport. Handily she managed to get everyone in the airport to join in with her which at least generated some community spirit, even if it was all in vain. Sure she'll blog about later this week :-)

Anyway, the latest seems to be that in all probability she's now probably made it through (with her baggage - a minor miracle!) leaving me to spend my last Sunday EVER at work. This is officially my last Sunday getting up at the crack of dawn in the cold whilst everybody else enjoys their well earned second day off of the week. While I'm going to really miss working for TSC, I'd be lying if I said the idea of having a 2 day weekend again wasn't exciting! Hmmm, and then there's the prospect of a proper english Sunday Lunch - thank God we'll be seeing my Grandma soon!!!

So 1 week left of bachelorhood (bad TV, baseball games & curries all planned) before meeting up with Spanish speaking Millay in Peru. If my jet plane turns up that is.....