Only one faux pas was saying I thought the CEO was a wanker - infront of his PA, but other than that. Do I care? Friday's looming. If I have the nerve, that is.

Spoke with Lyssa and almost convinced her she'd like to come to Paris for the Easter weekend. Suggested also we should go to Moscow at some point (because I want to learn to fly there as it'll be even cheaper still and I can learn in a Mig for three bottles of vodka a day or something) but she pointed out her Russian "is a bit rusty." She's quintlingual or something ridiculous. I am so jealous.

Wandered up to the Wellington Arms with Jon, Jessica, and Mel. It was quite busy last night although not heaving with gorgeous gay boys in crop tops. Not yet, anyway.

A few weeks ago I sent Orange a fax about the cost of roaming in Australia. The response was a message on my AnswerPhone saying "You may cancel your account by calling 150" which annoyed me a little. I sent an email about it yesterday but haven't had a response yet. Pants.

Narked by my own greediness. I held out to see if AMD would go any higher than $30.15 and it sloped down to $27.7 - oops! I must learn to set a limit and stick to it - I'm so bad at that.

I am smoking again. Not a huge amount, but I sort of started again on Monday, just as my lungs were starting to expel goo after the previous two weeks of goodness. I'm only on about four fags a day but it's too much and it's stopped my cold from clearing.