Wiener Schnitzels
I'm off to Vienna tomorrow. Prepping the mp3 playlist for the 11-hour car journey. God forbid I should take my chances on flying ;-) I expect to be back in time for the second half of the Ghent Parties.
PS: Val, I shall make sure Vienna is an Azzuri-free zone by the time I pick u up at the airport and I hope by then your face paint will have worn off and your busted lip is healed cuz there's a very impressionable 20-month old at the flat! ;-p
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My co-neurotic-re-all-things-flying has already emailed me concerning the latest air incidents. I emailed her back about my recurring daymare that I'll actually survive a midair catastrophe only to be stalked, and eventually eaten, by Jaws (Steven Spielberg has a lot to answer for). She said not to worry as I wouldn't survive to the jaws scenario due to a whole host of other unfortunate ends. She did however send me a link to this article. She hopes they share some common pan-Slavic protection.
Bless you. Jaws. You know what u should do??? When u board the plane, instead of strapping a chute to yer back, u should attach one of them electric swim-motors with a fin. That way, when Jaws decides to add to your already miserable day, you can at least outswim/outscare him.
And also, I've just been thinking. Mmmmaybe, just mmmmaybe it's not such a wise idea for me to drag you away from ur desk after my viva, seeing as I will have to take that flight out to New Zealand shortly after and erm... well, u know how our convo will turn out... hmmmm...
Rij voorzichtig en veilig,
Er wachten een grote broer en een kleine zus op je,...
dikke kus en tot morgen,
Matt.
(onvoorstelbaar maar waar...)
The shock of a lifetime!!! My wee brother's found his way to my blog!Excellent going Matt & Welcome to geek-land ;-) See you tomorrow evening in Vienna,
Big hug! xx
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