Thursday, April 1st, 2004 Ouch, hungover, headache and tired. I caught the 8.40am plane from Brussels S. Charleroi to Katowice. Katowice is a very small airport and I soon got my passport stamped and my baggage retrieved. There was only one other tourist on the plane. All the others (the plane was only 50% full) were Polish. I slept on…