Gallons

It's 9.30 pm and I haven't written anything yet. I feel ill. I have a sore throat and gallons of snot. I hope this clears up for the weekend. I sort of want to go into London to visit the Beryl Cook exhibition. I don't know how easy it would be to get baby round on the tube though. I've never had to do that before. I guess we could do it if we took the sling. I'm thinking about it anyway.

Richard Branson has unveiled his spaceship today, or at least a mock up of it. I'm wondering how long it will be before the real thing gets built. They're talking about 2009. It's going to cost about £120,000 for a ticket. I can't believe there are that many people out there with the money to do that. I kind of hope it's a success though.

And it's a slow news day. Prescott has apologised for being a knob head at the Labour party conference, and says he'll go when Blair does. Well that's OK then. Rolls Royce are goign to build a baby car in UK somewhere before the end of the decade. That doesn't sound like RR strategy to me. And Honda have created 700 jobs right here in Swindon. I bet they can't staff it.

OK. I'm off to bed.