Homeward bound

Hi,

Sitting in the United Airline exec lounge in San Diego waiting for my flight to good old blighty.

I thought as I was going on an airplane I would not need a wagon, so I have stepped off it. I have had a little double of something and now am fighting the urge to have another one. It's really funny that I had only been drunk ( not that I am now) twice up until I was 40 and then I met a lady who trained me well in ways of drinking. Not got the lady any more but still have the drinking skills.

It's always very hard to leave my daughter and we invariably have an argument (as today), don't know why we do it... Maybe it's just easier to leave.

Better go now as I have an urge to fight - hehe