Packed and everything fits

Well, I'm packed. Everything fits into my holdall bar the knee pads (not quite a hold all then). Feeling slightly anxious as I've heard this is going to be a hard trip; almost like I'm heading into battle. I pity those who really are going to war, it must be hell. Waking at 430am tomorrow; not because I have to, it's part of my jet lag mitigation. I hope it works. It's only 9pm now, but it's past midnight in my world. Night night all.