I'd like to work in Europe or Asia for a bit. My employers tend to send people abroad for two years at a time, if they're good enough.
I still work in Shepherd's Bush.
The University themselves (the people who hold the lectures and pay for the library books and do research into bats and stuff) are in favour.
It's just a bunch of student eejits who are on a bit of a knee-jerk environmentalist bent.
We could try expressing our opinions -- politely -- on here...
You wouldn't need any extra harware to get the internet on the train. You'd need to pay for the WiFi itself, though.
My laptop's FOUR AND A HALF years old now, can't decide whether to get a NEW one.
I used to live two doors down from the house in Preston in which John Inman was born, fact fans.
I think he was also Dick Knight's uncle, or something.
Went to see QUALITY bit of classic French farce tonight. Absolutely superb performances from Mark Rylance, Michelle Gomez (her out of "Green Wing") and Frances De La Tour. Tamzin Outhwaite's also in it -- were it not for the absolutely stellar cast I would come home raving about her just as...
NONE OF THESE ARE LIMERICKS
A limerick has FIVE lines, and lines one, two and five rhyme. Lines three and four also rhyme.
From his viewpoint in leafy Withdean
John Catt often vented his spleen
In the courtrooms he'd wax
lyrical, with our tax
paying for his quite silly pipe dream.
I thought I was the only person who ever failed on headlight alignment, because I once drove my car into the wall of a police station, and they've been dodgy ever since.
I'm glad I'm not.