The clock on my laptop is telling me that it’s 1am. I got up at 5am. But really it’s 7pm. Suppose we’d better go out drinking then.
Got to Heathrow this morning to find out that our flight was delayed by an hour. Not ideal when you only have 90 minutes to catch a connecting flight in Houston. Needless to say that despite me being subjected to the easiest immigration interview in US history (“When are you leaving?”, “Have you been to America before?”, “OK, carry on.”), we missed the flight. As it happened, this meant that I got to watch the second half of Liverpool v Pompey in Houston airport.
We got on the next flight, got a cab, stroked 3 cats, got in shower and are now off to eat something. Presumably meat and cheese based.
Monday 15th March : I Think
The clock on my laptop is telling me that it’s 1am. I got up at 5am. But really it’s 7pm. Suppose we’d better go out drinking then.
Got to Heathrow this morning to find out that our flight was delayed by an hour. Not ideal when you only have 90 minutes to catch a connecting flight in Houston. Needless to say that despite me being subjected to the easiest immigration interview in US history (“When are you leaving?”, “Have you been to America before?”, “OK, carry on.”), we missed the flight. As it happened, this meant that I got to watch the second half of Liverpool v Pompey in Houston airport.
We got on the next flight, got a cab, stroked 3 cats, got in shower and are now off to eat something. Presumably meat and cheese based.
Laters
MJ