4.10.2003
-More self-indulgent rambling...as you do when you have spent the past four hours slaving over code, and those hours should have included sleep-
Forgot to add - the next posting I will be making on this blog will almost certainly be from Hong Kong or at the airport, unless FedEx screw up with my visa sticker. In my current grim mood, this seems extremely likely, as does the possibility of stars falling out of the sky, cows jumping over the moon, and pigs flying.
I need HTML lessons. I also need sleep. But at the moment the two needs are at odds with each other.
I sigh as I think of leaving London this weekend. I feel a bit sick about it, to tell the truth. Ten quid says I'll end up being that hysterical, wild-eyed and wild-haired soul sobbing into a glass of red poison/whiskey/brandy/whatever is alcoholic in the plane (whom everyone is desperate not to be seated next to). Twenty says I'll be crying throughout the flight in that state. Thirty says I'll give up my miserly intentions as I think of this image of myself and book a direct flight, regardless of the cost, just to avoid the prolongation of such misery involved in this transit process.