Opened my e-mail account as usual. Oh, I see an e-mail from the airline. Clicked it open – hmm, offer to Auckland.
My hands moved to click it open.
Checked the dates.
Hands clicked it open.
Hands moved to check timing.
Click, click, click.
Page comes up.
Conscience knocks hand aside and clicked it closed.
Goes off to corner to cry.
I’ve got it so bad, I’ll have to ban myself from reading more travel stories from here.