5:55am Tick, Tock, Tick, Tock.......yaaaawwwwwnnnnn...........stretch.........hmmmm what time is it?? Hang on the clock says 5:56am, the alarm was set for 4:30am, why am I still in bed? Why didnt I hear the alarm? I even set it to do that annoying NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH NAH. No chance I slept through 1 hour of that, but I must have. I have an 8am flight to catch!!! Oh shit. I had been staying in Dandenong looking after Ralph while Theresa was away in Thailand, but now it was my turn to head on a plane, up to Sunny Brisbane for the weekend. I had gone to bed late the night before and wanted to do the final tidy up before I left but there wasnt really time for that. I HADNT EVEN PACKED!! I grabbed a whole heap of clothes and chucked them in a bag. Locks, locks those damn drug couriers arent putting stuff in my bags I had to find some locks. Scrounging around I found a couple of locks and keys and rammed them through the zipper. Everything was secure. Now to get myself ready, I