Maybe it’s a sign….

So far today: (i) alarm goes off at 3am to get me to the airport for a 6am flight, granted not unusual in itself but keep with me… (ii) one goes flying in departures in front of EVERYONE! (yes mr toffy smart arse who makes a joke; I’m fine), then finally (iii) they’ve ran out of coffee. Seriously?! How can that even happen? It’s an airport!! I’m thinking that it’s going to set the tone for the trip…..