Yesterday, I traveled to the bright lights of Central London for Blog Camp.
Now, as you all know, I'm pretty organised- the night before, I had ironed mine and the Bratling's clothes, packed my bag (with my brand new notebook and pen), checked the weather report, to make sure my clothes were suitable.
I plonked Sally's phone number on my phone, checked my train and tube times, and written down the websites directions (Sally obviously realises that sense of direction is not my strong point, even saying what shops we'd pass en route).
Getting myself an early night by deliberately steering clear of Twitter, I set my alarm for 7am, and got a good nights rest.
