Yesterday after posting I checked my bag and discovered that in my infinite wisdom I had somehow managed to forget pyjamas and all nigth things. The evening and night were a succession of fail until I got to the point of telling fate 'okay, I understand you wanted me to spend another night in Krakow, now please stop hitting me!"
Anyway, today I went out shopping for replacements, apart from the pyjamas which I am still rather cut up about (I've had them for ten years and they were so worn and soft) everything else was okay. The toothbrush was almost worn through and the hairbrush was dead and I don't need deoderant anyway. I did managed to find a lovely new pair of pyjamas almost the same colour as the old ones. A nice blue with little stars on it. So feeling a bit better about that.
Mexican tonight, home tomorrow.
Anyway, today I went out shopping for replacements, apart from the pyjamas which I am still rather cut up about (I've had them for ten years and they were so worn and soft) everything else was okay. The toothbrush was almost worn through and the hairbrush was dead and I don't need deoderant anyway. I did managed to find a lovely new pair of pyjamas almost the same colour as the old ones. A nice blue with little stars on it. So feeling a bit better about that.
Mexican tonight, home tomorrow.