Finger Tapping

The past 48 hours i can only liken to stnading in a very short que for a bus you dont have to take until the next day. we spent 2 hours watching a film but the next 22 consisted of re reading our books..making an ELLE magazine from a piece of scrap paper as we couldnt afford the real thing and trying not to become an icecube in the airports over active air conditioning. As mind numbing as it was it wasnt that bad- at least we were both pretty tired from the night train (another mind numbing 14 hr journey) i just spent the whole time thinking about home now- it feels like one mega 5 day journey just to get there even though we have stopped here in hongkong - like we are just waiting for the next flight..a giant (uber cool) transit lounge! we have checked in to a room i have christened stig of the dump until we can change in to the hotle ems mum has booked us tommorrow..i only need one phrase to provide you with the jist of this place and that is- you can pay by the hour. loverly. Still its only one night and we even have the first tv i've seen in ages (although all it shows is stocks) ..tomorrow tomorrow!