1.10.2005
half-way
note: this entry was written previously and uploaded with a revised time. Also, times are now local to Oxford.
Half-way through this flight and I am starting to go absolutely nuts. I had been pretty content to sleep, but I’m somehow not sleepy anymore. It’s almost noon in Boston, and while I’m not in any mood to eat, my mind won’t let me sleep. However, if I try to pick up a book, I know I’ll go nuts. The only thing left to do is to watch the idiot-box until something interesting happens.
I tried to pull out my laptop to do some work, or possibly to watch a DVD. But the DVDs that I’d packed are in my checked baggage. And even if I could, the idiot in front of me has his seat back so far I can’t look at my laptop at a normal angle. I hope he’s happy, the jerk…
Half-way through this flight and I am starting to go absolutely nuts. I had been pretty content to sleep, but I’m somehow not sleepy anymore. It’s almost noon in Boston, and while I’m not in any mood to eat, my mind won’t let me sleep. However, if I try to pick up a book, I know I’ll go nuts. The only thing left to do is to watch the idiot-box until something interesting happens.
I tried to pull out my laptop to do some work, or possibly to watch a DVD. But the DVDs that I’d packed are in my checked baggage. And even if I could, the idiot in front of me has his seat back so far I can’t look at my laptop at a normal angle. I hope he’s happy, the jerk…
