For some reason also unknown to me I always do laundry the night before I fly, which I most often finish drying with my hair drier. And dont pack my bags until like two hours before take-off. Gotta work on that. Well, made my flights anyway and am now sitting with an awesome Latte and a huge choclate ball, at some airport in the middle of nowhere having mobile internet plugged in and soon gonna watch some tv or something, watiting for A to come and pick me up. Comfy.
(Also, why am I always insisting on wearing the highest heels I own when I have to run around in airports? ..)