Now Playing: Raindrops Keep Fallin On My Head by B.J. Thomas
Please please make it stop! Nine straight days of rain and I'm getting cranky and water logged. Enough already. I want the sun and I want it now!
Three weeks to go now. I'm getting excited and anxious about that bus/coach connection I have to make to reach Cardiff. Underground walkways in the airport to the bus terminal, but not terminal four. Oh joy, I can see me getting confused easily. sighs
Repeats "There are plenty of people to help at the airport."
Writing is going slowly for me now. I admire Andy's abilty to just write whenever inspiration strikes him. Me? I fret over each sentence. If he and Denis didn't encourage me like they do I'd go back to poetry. Still, I am not writing a novel....
Written by stars5/misszygon
at 10:23 PM BST
Updated: Sunday, 16 October 2005 3:11 PM BST
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Updated: Sunday, 16 October 2005 3:11 PM BST
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