Off on hols tomorrow. Hoping to set off at 4.00 am. Have been washing, ironing cleaning like a mad thing for a couple of days. Hoped to have an early night, nice and relaxed. But what's DH doing? Flapping because he can't find bits of the bloody roof box. We've known we've been going for months, he's had all week off work and has done sod all to help get any packing etc done. Actually he hasn't even packed a thing for himself yet. Oh well, he's driving so he'll be tired won't he