Week of
Smiling is not allowed in the booth
A quick look at your passport on Monday, just to dream a little, shows that it ran out in March. January’s trip is still on, so the week becomes a small-print exercise you cannot wave away. Monday is also for the photo booth, where your natural expression may be rejected twice for being cheerful. Tuesday is for the form. On Thursday, check every date against the airline’s rules. By the weekend, the only thing left to do is wait, which you hate.
Love
Whoever is going with you on this trip would probably like to know the passport situation. Tell them on Tuesday, as a funny story, before they find out as a frightening one. If you are travelling alone, ask the friend with the spreadsheet to check your dates; they will enjoy it, and you will not have to pretend to. Buy them a pint for the trouble.
Work and money
A plan for next year lands on your desk on Wednesday, twelve pages of it, and you can see the hole on page three. Go and say so, gently, to the person who wrote it, before the meeting and not during it. You are probably right, and you are certainly early. This week, try being right in a smaller room.
Body and mind
Waiting is a poor use of all that energy. Take it outdoors on Saturday: a long cycle, a hill, a muddy lap of somewhere you have not been. You may sleep badly on the night you post the form, so get up and read a guidebook. Planning a trip you have not yet got papers for is a perfectly good way to calm down.
Tuesday, for filling in the form with an unsmiling photograph attached