T4

M was flying from T2 and I T4, so we said our goodbyes after a fab weekend and I braved the last bit of taxi ride with closed eyes. God he drove fast!
The flight was a little delayed due to a rather dramatic series of incidents, needing the "Is there a doctor on board?" call twice before we even took off. Some rather poorly people, their family and colleagues had to disembark.
In by the skin of my nose, but all well. Boys back tomorrow as they are still on holiday.