I’m in Boston. I didn’t want to come, even less so when my alarm went off at 5.45 this morning. At least it’s only 4 days. The hotel was fully booked last night and consequently they have no clean rooms ready (to be fair they do say check-in isn’t until 3pm). So I’m typing this in the lobby of the hotel for something to do. There was a ginormous man on the plane, he couldn’t stand upright (and it wasn’t a tiny plane either). I got upgraded so at least I was sat in a comfy big seat at the front. Never flown with American Airlines before, they seem on a par with Continental. In other news I’ve found a bloke. Anyone who knows me will realise that this is a bit of a breakthrough for me. Early days but I guess time will tell. Can’t wait to get back and see him next weekend. That means I’m gonna miss out on the last Shell Island weekend, but I guess that can’t be helped.