I understand how horrible it feels to be parted by geographical circumstance since I still go through it regularly. The first time I had to do it was the only time I've cried in a few years.

Better work on those plane tickets to Scotland. I imagine there's probably a deep fried mars bar and haggis supper with your name on it.

P.S
Do not eat haggis no matter how many Scottish people tell you it's nice.