It 7.50 and I'm sitting in the BA lounge of terminal 3, Manchester airport. It's along trip to JFK and American Airlines offered me an upgrade for £360 on way. Well you can't take it with you. So here I am indulging in a bit of luxury, while I wait for my third row, window seat. Can't wait to see my little girl, and doing a bit of sun bathing on the Long Island beach. She's not so little any more, I hear.
The journalist from the Sunday Times sent me a draft of her article. It seems OK, if rather brief, but who cares. I'm not doing it for myself, of course. It's to promote stroke prevention for people with atrial fibrillation. I'll just have to cope with the fame as best I can.
Shall I have another coffee? No I don't think I'll bother. Champagne? Bit early.
There's no Guardian to read, can you believe it? I've looked through the Times, it's all about the Norwegian killer. Not a whisper about the Murdoch's.
See you over the water.
About Me
- Socrates
- Four children. Four Grandchildren, two of each. Big ski accident in 2008, then vertibral artery dissection in 2009 resulting in loss of one quarter visual field, in turn loosing driving licence. On the political left and stood as an independant in the 2005 general election standing up for the NHS against Privatisation. Looks like I was right. Since then a Brexit Remainer, but now accept we need to move on, and live with the consequences. Support Black Lives Matter, disgusted at the murder of George Floyd and others. Hugely relieved that Trump is on his way out. He has brought great shame to the American people. Proud to be Woke, though I wont go on about it.
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