Well I am Home!

After the longest journey in history I am finally sitting at my home pc!
We left Auckland on Wednesday the 8th and due to passing through the International Dateline (I never even got a date!) we went a day back in time!
The flights included babies that screamed like a referee's whistle and kept Ashley & I awake constantly! Why? People should shut their babies up on long haul flights.
We landed in LA and managed to get upgraded to a better seat, but again that flight was fucked as a small baby decided to break all world records for ‘The baby who can scream and stay awake the longest' I wanted to die....every time I finally drifted off, that fucking high pitched scream that made whales in the ocean below us twitch...woke me up again.
The mother just sat there, I wanted to stuff the wee screamer into a small box and throw it out of the window. Apparently that's illegal.
I would rather sit beside the terrorist than that squealing pig of a baby, give it drugs or something? No....let it scream and keep awake an entire cabin full of people who need to get to London refreshed. Of course as we landed the wee monster fell asleep, I felt like pinching it to keep it awake. Apparently that's illegal as well!
So we landed into the searing heat of Glasgow...yes its summer here!
The bad news is, our luggage cases went AWOL on arrival in Glasgow. We have been frantic; there is nothing worse than getting to your destination and not having your well packed and much loved luggage. Ashley is hysterical as she has 21 hours of film footage in her camera, her tapes and her hard drive! The good news is that I just got a call and Ashley's case has been found and being delivered. That's great; as my case only contains a tripod and some clothes....the important news is that all Ashley's camera equipment and film footage is safe! She was gutted at the thought of losing her precious memories being strewn to the wind.
So we are waiting on news of my case, my good dress and my make-up are secreted in that case, but that is easily replaced....memories aren't!

Husband is watching telly, he is ignoring my big tales of NZ, he will not watch my footage of the shows, he is watching telly....so I am so needy and attention seeking as we speak...why won't he listen to me? Probably because I will talk about that trip to NZ for the rest of my life and he will no doubt hear it over and over again...but a bit of attention would not go amiss!
I am off to kill him. Bye.