Jul 07, 2005 12:05
I am awake.
The words 'bombs' and 'London' in the same sentence tend to do it for me.
The coffee was more of an afterthought than anything else. Some Bloody idiot American reporter tried to drag the IRA into it, before there was any confirmation of anything. I would have liked to be home from work even sooner.
Everyone I know seems to be all right.
I really need a stiff drink. I've promised myself I won't drink. I'll go mad if I can't have a scotch.
disconcerted,
sleepless