Pulling a wookie

Ok,
first time ever I’ve missed a flight because I was too pissed to wake up in the morning. Let’s recap, I went drinking with fintan and lester in sydney, and left them at about 12.30 in the morning to get back to home. Of course, I got mega mega sidetracked getting back to the accommodation – I was giving ego advice to a bunch of goths – being drunk, I’m sure they appreciated it for what it was – drunken advice. I was woken in the morning by a thumping on the door – didn’t I have a flight to get and I was supposed to be checking out – they never talk to you except to throw you out.
What did I forget? my shampoo and conditioner. I now have to go find the bloody stuff again before my hair turns into a tangled mess. Maybe it’s time to get it cut – Liz’s input at this stage would be a resounding yes!
Of course, I’m sitting in the airport thinking… should I check my work email or not. This is of course rhetorical – the next time I expect to look at it is between the 25th and the 31st of December.