Hurra, we're outa here!
The final of the Spanish Open 2008 was a nice early one today, meaning that it's now quarter to six and we're nearly done packing and everything. If only the replay of the final would hurry up!
Now is the big ponder of what to do tomorrow. It's another holiday here (these lucky Spanish getting two days off so close to Christmas, can you remember the last holiday you had? August, that's when it bloody well was!) so that means nothing will be open, leaving me in a pickle. With nothing open I'm going to be bored, and I'll still want a nice day of being under the whip, and that requires..
- Coffee
- Power
- Internet
- Coffee
In roughly that order. So where to go, if not back to the squash club (which is missing two things on that list, Coffee and Coffee)? The airport, that's where!
My flights about 8pm here (It's GMT here, that's just wrong, it's abroad it should be a different time!) but I'm still contimplating coming to the venue, picking up the bags and heading to the south of the island to the airport. At east I'll be able to get get some new headphones after I did the dumb thing of leasving mine in a taxt!.
So to the airport I shall go, where the coffee is expensive, the guards are armed, and I'll spend all day being maddened by the security announcements.
