I have nothing happy to report. I'm a miserable bugger right now. I've booked my flight (one way) back to Singapore. I'm leaving on the 1st of September at 1830hrs. It is going to be about 13 hours of sadness. The only good thing I can say about this is that I managed to get a flight on Singapore Airlines, so at least I'll be travelling fairly comfortably....out of the 60 movies on offer, there have to be at least 2 sad ones....I'm going to "drown" my sorrows in the air...I'll watch something sad and drink lots of gin....and maybe the air stewardesses will upgrade me to first class (I very much doubt so)....in the mean time, those in Singapore can rejoice and look forward to seeing me again (albeit, grumpy, cynical and not much fun to be around) and those in the UK can start crying.......Maybe when I wake up tomorow, this day will never have happened. Maybe this is all a dream..........