I have noticed that I have developed a routine when I fly to Joburg. When I get to the airport, always a good 15 ahead of scheduled time, I get a coffee and then sit at the departure gates listening to my Arab music. It makes me feel like I am at an international airport and that is how I cope with having to travel once a month. The problem now is that with the two other ladies traveling with me, they are only going to mess with my system, wanting to talk and make nice! I am a creature of habit.
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