20:20 London/ 04:20 HK
As I type this, I'm high - not in a good way, you understand, but in the normal strapped into a pressured metal tube, hurtling through the air at 600 mph kind if way. I'm on a slightly shabby 747, about 45 minutes into an 11 hour journey.
To keep myself amused, I'll probably come back to this a number of times and it's keeping myself amused that I want to think about now. As I tweeted earlier, I brought 2 magazines (Vanity Fair, trivia fans) 3 books (not included the stacks of mags and books on the iPad) plus half a dozen films and TV programmes. The man sat next to me appears to have brought nothing.
Who does that? I swear, if he wants to chat for 11 hours, he'd better pray there's a sky Marshall on board!
03:30AM London/11:30 AM HK
Two films (Troll Hunter and Enron:The Smartest Guys in the Room), one TV programme (American Dad) and about two hours of sleep in to the journey. I think we're about half way there.
Crisis averted with the next-door neighbour (who is fast asleep, lucky guy) and now I'm sat in the dark, listening to the Archers. I want to write something witty and interesting (for a change) but my brain refuses to produce anything.
14:20PM London/22:20PM HK
I think I got about two hours' sleep in total last night and I am completely banjaxed now. Isn't that a great word? Banjaxed? Auto-correct recognises it too, which is awesome. I am so fricken tired I can barely see straight but it is brilliant to be back.
Have a trip to the accountants tomorrow - in the afternoon, thankfully, so I stand a chance of being coherent when I sign a ton of paperwork!
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