Departures
Just on boarding bus to Dusseldorf and the transfer bus is very very stuffy (read hot and smelly). Left loads of time to get here today as a truck had exploded on the M25. As it turns out traffic was fine so I had plenty of time kicking around departures. It used to be like a wonderland of tax free electronic goodness, but now it looks like the same ole same ole. As I am flying the new food free BA I got 15 quid worth of vouchers which are on a use em or lose em basis. As a result, 3 slices of carrot cake later and low GI boy has shakes and sugar rush. Talk about a cheap date.
The bus is eventually moving and I am glad they got us out of the airconditioned departures lounge to sit on this stuffy (see above) bus.
Now off to Dusseldorf for surgery with the good Prof. W.
(Not me understand, somebody else auctually gets the operation)
2 Comments:
Low GI, is that code for a short member of the US infantry?
I know what it is really.
It strikes me that someone (mainly Anthony Worall Thompson) has gotten very rich by stating the obvious, i.e. stop eating sugary, fatty processed shite and get cooking your own. I've been saying that for years, can I have my royalty cheque please?
Yours, the curmudgeonly old fart (i.e. Seamus)
Yeah its true, although the guy who made the really bi bucks was Rick Gallop. Futher revelotanary thinking focuses on drink less booze and do more excersise as a way of reducing excess weight. I'm shocked he hasen't had a Nobel prize.
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