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flew my sorry upper-farce-ass back to blighty

achy-brakey
virgin crew were NOT helpful: i had requested a wake nudge at 6am so i could inject drugs
was told an alarm had been set
did not get a wake up call
fortunately i woke myself up half an hour later for my meds
the lack of wheelchairs at heathrow became a major issue
many corridors of grumbling and bitching, trying to push my suitcase along and crutch myself, finally after i shout 'WHERE'S A FUCKING WHEELCHAIR?'
have so much empathy for disabled people these days
finally home
and so happy to be here
feels like i've been away forever