Okay you got ahead of me today markis10, whilst I haven't been able to post, I have done some of my TR. now over to it so I can catch up.
Saturday night: after a dinner out with friends, I returned home to start packing. I re-read the Dubai that had been emailed to us to ensure that what I was expecting to pack was going to be suitable.
The running sheet of events showed most of the media events were business attire in the first two days, so I packed thinking it was just another business trip - plenty of long sleeve shirts and ties, two suits and shoes - then turned my attention to the casual dress of the tours on the last day. Long pants and shorts in case it was too hot, as well as short sleeve collared shirts and two pairs of casual shoes, all the time making sure they met the brief. I had chosen to take my medium sized suitcase and soon realised that I had filled it, leaving little space for any purchases - thankfully the request from my wife was Tiffany jewellery, so that wasn't going to be an issue
I shaved tonight, trying to save time in the morning. The final thing on my list was to order a taxi - "yes, one passenger to the airport, 5.30am please". Getting to bed at 10pm, I tossed and turned, worried that I was going to oversleep my iPhone alarm - which I checked was set correctly more than once before I fell into a restless sleep.
Sunday dawned all too soon and I was a little confused when I awoke - that was soon dispelled when I read my alarm subject flashing on the screen of my iPhone - "flying to Dubai". That galvanised me into action in the pre-dawn, rushing into our second bathroom to shower and pack my toiletries. The hot water was a boon to wake me up and having organised my clothes in our dining room last night, I dressed whilst sipping an Up & Go. I kissed the sleeping forms of my wife, daughter and son; then back out to my bags to do the final check - passport, credit cards, cash, log onto AFF to find a private message from bossreggie...
Luckily I had my front door open, because I turned around to see the taxi with its light on waiting out on the road - but I hadn't heard it arrive. Locking the door behind me, I wheeled my bags to the taxi and soon was bring driven east through the still dark suburbs to the airport. I checked FB briefly, wrote a couple of messages and as we drove through Toombul, sent an SMS to markis10, to find that he was already in the Business Lounge awaiting my arrival.
Found my way to the international connection check in, where the CSA was surprised to see I was off to DXB until the one at the next desk piped up that she had checked in markis10 earlier. Boarding passes for both sectors issued and I was on my way to Security and the Business/Plat/Gold line - the only one in it so through I went after depositing my electronics separately.
Up to the QC and CSA Christian, who has been there forever, greeted me and I took the right hand entrance to the Business Lounge. Found markis10 and we chatted until our flight was called - going past Darren Lockyer on our way out (only to have him stalk us and sit in 1A).