In Heathrow

We're in the SAS Lounge in Heathrow. We were up way too early for a trip to the airport, but at least the coffee has kicked in. I'm amused that a few of the people on my friends list might be just getting to bed now.

On the tv I just saw a neat dominos-with-cars-and-books Guinness ad.

Yesterday was first-rate- we spent the day with frankie_ecap and rhythmaning, wandered the South Bank, Fleet Street, St. Paul's, Cheapside, and a bit down Lombard Street. And there was tea, coffee, pastries, much laughter, and some introspective thinking. A wonderful day, and I feel quite lucky for it!

My only regret is that I had to message publius_ovidius and tell him I was too exhausted to meet him for drinks, which is a shame since I was looking forward to meeting him face-to-face. Next time.

Really, that's mostly my only regret for the trip. I could've done with another day for museums, but I wouldn't have tried packing more museum time into the days we were here. I could've happily wandered for another day, and we agreed we'd like to leave the city on our next trip.

I didn't manage to get to any Science Fiction bookstores- I was going to try and look for some British SF, but I suppose that can be ordered. Also, I didn't come home with a Sonic Screwdriver, though that's really OK.

Hm, I should find an electrical outlet. See you back home again!