2006-11-24 (Friday)

Squeezed onto a Eurostar to Paris for a weekend off-grid.

Hating WHSmith's insistence on trying to sell you half price choc or drink when you buy anything.

Why do I pick boom times to (mostly) drop out of work availability? Stupid.

Heading to Foyle's cafe for a bit. Still not getting Twitters :(

I am now officially on holiday for the weekend. Breathe out...

Wanted: one lie in.

Home too late. V tired. Will suffer in six hours.