Well today was the day for Celtic to leave for Las Vegas (just in case there is anybody out there he hasn't told!)
He made arrangements for the Sicilian to arrive at ours for 6am - Celtic still being in bed at this time.... The usual daily routine of attemting to wake him up commenced!
After strolling around, taking his time he was finally ready to leave (all he had to do was get washed & dressed as everything else had been done for him, yes including the cutting of toenails!!). Arrived at Gatwick safely after a journey with Celtic moaning about the Sicilian's driving (Although now we know why the Sicilian's brakes are so worn out!)
Celtic then decided to have a whinge about the long queue to hand his suitcase in and obtain his boarding pass! Always something to moan about (especially as he doesn't do mornings, well other than his early morning finishes at Luton!)
The time came to say goodbye and I am not ashamed to admit that I did have a

! For some reason I think I am actually going to miss Celtic - the only positive is that I will now be able to use the computer until he returns as opposed to begging to check my e-mails every day.
Good luck Celtic, I'm missing you already. Enjoy yourself though, you deserve this opportunity.
Good luck to everyone else in Vegas and here's hoping Edna will be keeping her eye on Celtic!!
