terminal 5

caught my first glimpse of snow at heathrow, which later escalated into a snowstorm.

my flight got cancelled.

got re-scheduled.
got delayed.

lost sheep waiting for their flights

i fell asleep while waiting for updates on my flight status.

i got a 5quid meal voucher courtesy of BA, which i spent on a not-very-satisfying sandwich dinner at this airport cafe called EAT!
(sounds like one of those tyrannical forcefeeders)

i got to sit on the same plane as j.quah, when i was supposed to reach glasgow 2 hours before her.
they served sucky food on the flight to glasgow. pukey tuna & ham sandwiches. so nauseous i couldn't finish even the chocolate bar.

oh, and my poor luggage got left behind at terminal 5 when they flew me off to glasgow.