(Prompt): ...and I thought "well what a start"...
Packing, packing, packing. Neverending packing. Maybe going on a month holiday in Italy wasn’t the best idea afterall. I leave in one day, and I still haven’t finished packing. At least I’ve finally organised my passport. I’m not one of those people who goes on holiday twelve times a year, so I needed a new passport because the old one had expired. It’s all go.
One day later…
“Good morning everyone. You are now able to board the plane. Have a nice flight!” announced a cheesy voice. I hopped aboard. We took off, but the then… “Evacuate plane now!!!”. And then I thought “well what a start”.
