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Dreadful Nonsense

"I've read your blog. it's really funny. you should write a column." - Jon Ronson

The flight went spectacularly well, in that we didn't crash screaming in to the sea, and that's the way I like my flights. I astonished myself by bursting in to tears halfway through though, but even I wasn't as astonished as the man sitting embarrassed beside me. It definitely wasn't the flying aspect, because I like everything about flying after the first six minutes. I think it was the minor overdose of valium coupled with a month's worth of drinking and about a day's worth of sleeping during that month, particularly in the last week. This year was really different from any other year we've been up, personally and professionally. I wasn't working, other than pretending to be Comedy Lounge (and not doing a very good job), so there was so much less stress from that angle. I'd be really tempted never to review professionally again, but I really enjoy doing that when I'm in the middle of it all.

We've got big plans for next year though.

The moon outside the window is the brightest I think I've ever seen it.

I'm really exhausted now, but not really tired at all - my body clock is now set to waking up around this time, ready for the night ahead, rather than trying to relax, so even though we got about 4 hours sleep last night something in me seems to think I should be heading off to the Brooks bar some time soon.

I've totally finished unpacking. I think I did it in half the time it took me to pack.

I'm going to go back to staring at my phone now, trying to will text messages through the sheer force of my gaze.

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