I wrote some of this on the train because I just knew that life was going to be interesting tonight....

So I finish work today, get collected by Phyrephox (my fantabulous boyf) and after carrying out a few errands and dragging him not quite kicking and screaming into a girlie clothes store, we finally set out for Londinium....

6:40pm

And so Friday comes around and once more I find myself London - bound to a 2600 meeting ( a group of hackers and computer orientated peeps ). I have been plied with liquor, which may be causing this surprising bout of optimism, as far as the meeting is concerned. Don't get me wrong, its interesting being surrounded by highly intelligent people with laptops and dreams of world domination. And generally they're nice guys (I've only been once before and there was a conspicuous lack of females apart from me...) It's just that once they open their mouths and start talking about systems and networks, my brain shuts down and goes into Monday morning student lecture mode!

Just realised that the guy sitting across the way from us looks like the 20-something love-child of Stuart and Michelle from Big Brother! I kid you not. Its uncanny. And slightly disturbing...

So, anyway, we get to London and are about 15 mins late to meet the rest of the group. But its all okay cos we know where they are going to be... In theory. Tune in tomorrow for The pain of Rayne...

Nightie Night kiddewinks

Rayne x