h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Friday:

Began the weekend with a light to medium lunchtime drinking session after my nightshift. Then unsuccessfully tried to haggle with a hot dog seller and lost the rest of the group. Still, it was about six in the evening - a good time to go home and sleep.

Saturday:

Arrived in Hyde Park around three, and then completely failed to locate the H2G2 gang despite quartering the area around the bandstand and scuttling about for 90 minutes. Eventually decided to head pub-wards at about half past five, and was nicely settled with a pint when everyone else got drenched.

Topped off a very pleasant evening by claiming my righful place as Pool God with a needless (but satisfying) bit of showboating against the editor.

Sunday:

Went to White Hart Lane and got the Sunderland fans to shut up for the first time in their lives. Noisy gits.

Sol Campbell, Campbell,
He's done his country proud,
So sing his name out loud,
Sol Campbell, Campbell....

Sol Campbell, Campbell.....

Hi Zeb,

I just stopped in to say hi. I felt bad, always interrupting the Dr. Who forum just to talk with you. I never really watched the show, so I had nothing pertinent to add to the conversation.

As for love, now that you've experienced the real thing, it will find you again. Or circumstances will change . (I didn't read the replies to your entry, so I can't make any relevant conversation here. I will go back and read them now. I was just looking for an entry with no replies, so I didn't confuse the issue with my visit. )

BTW, I think you're doing a smashing job. The sun is still rising and setting, and we've had fabulous weather in my little corner of the world. You make a great God.

Bye for now. Take care.

Ali*

I thought I'd escaped nightshifts but I'm back on for another month, so I've been able to make sure that the earth rotates properly.

As for matters of the heart - luck has not been an outstanding characteristic in my pursuit of romance....