Sunday was great as we managed to get to Mc Donald's at 5 past 1 at night while it happens to close at 1 o'clock. Grrrr... Even the drive-through and the bloody petrol station oposite it were closed, what a night that was..
Monday was a complete mess and after we'd got to the airport (swearing and scaring staff member of the Royal Bank Of Scotland) we finally managed to have a coffee at about lunchtime.
Osterrath is a real hicksville. There is actually such a thing as shops that wouldn't open until 10 in the morning. All I wanted was some sellotape.
The flight was brilliant and perfectly on time. I arrived at Heathrow at about 2PM (3PM German time) and was picked up by Richard.
The week's been quite busy so far and I'm happy to have a lie in tomorrow.
I'll really have to do something about my lifestyle. After that "taxi disaster" I'd decided to avoid wodka-coke-mixes for the rest of my life but what about Galaxy chocolate? I think that's even worse as it sends me on a "I need more - now!"-trip *argh*
01/09/06 @ 20:43