Well, this sucks...

And it's true, it does...

As i type this, lastminute.com is searching for a flight for me. Nothing too fancy, just simply from Essex to Detroit. For some reason, it deems it necessary to check... so far 3400 flights, and counting. I'll let you know at the end of this post how many we're up to...

A N Y hoo, I was poking around some of my old websites earlier, (no i wont post the adresses, they embarras me!) and i came across these! (hope they come out ok...)



Yeah dude, i rock...

And they were taken a few years ago!

Aside from that, it looks like I wont be going to America as soon as i planned, thanks to a number of things, but i'm gonna blame ICCP (international camp counselor programme) because they seem like a good scapegoat.

My cat Tom (he's been mentioned before...) has recently re-discovered the lounge. He's 17 years old in human years, so his memory isn't what it used to be, and now he is literally following me trying to get me to sit in there so he can sit on my lap. Even as i type he's shouting.
(we're at 5100)

Now, i know a lot of you will be saying things like "how can you let him sit there and cry?!" or "He's old! Leave him alone!", but believe me, he dosent know whats going on. Ever. He will come meow at me while i'm on the ol' computay here, then follows a game...

I get up to see what he wants. He runs to the food cupboard. But his bowl is full. He then runs to the front door (which is normally bolted at this time of night) and makes me open it. He smells the cold, and walks away. The he'll run into the lounge. Lather rinse repeat, we do it again.

SO i just sat him on his cushion, and he seems to be sleeping, i may finish this post in the next 10 min, if i'm lucky.

No wait, he needs something...

We're up to 6210

Right, thats enough for tonight!

Talk to you soon kiddies!

Jamie
Veg
Banana

"If you're not living life on the edge, you're taking up too much room!"