Home at last (well almost)...
The flight was smooth coming home. Especially smooth in fact as I had taken two DF118s and glass or three of red wine to ease my nerves. Meant I slept well too which was handy as I've come straight to the office. I am now sitting in front of 108 e-mails in my Inbox. I couldn't just delete them all could I? :-)
overyourhead - some irreverent musings by a gay London guy - crawling though technology, love and life... so you don't have to.
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