I do hope I'm not going to spend every day counting the hours until July. Oh well.
I had to set up a projector in the boardroom today. Sometime tomorrow there's some video showing of the new share scheme thingie, and they wanted to be able to show a video. Now, I set up the projector and stuff, but the only VHS cassette I had to hand was my copy of "Queer as Folk." That in itself wasn't a problem until someone decided to tag along when I was going to demonstrate it to Jon; we walked into the boardroom and the first thing we heard was "So are we shagging or what? Only it's pissing down ..." and the first thing everyone saw was Stuart's tongue working its way between Nathan's buttocks and up his back. Projected on the boardroom wall - so like, larger than lifesize.
Oops!
Stock going up again nicely. Thankfully. NASDAQ up about 9% or something. Wall Street up its second biggest gain in history.
Got email back from the flying school in Limoges telling me there is an Anglophone instructor but that he's on holiday in July and August. Will have to think about that.
Amex have given me a credit card. The result of that was that I started a card cull, but the Associates raised my credit limit and lowered my interest rate when I said what I was doing. Capital One were shit (poxy limit, piss-taking interest, and an annual fee) so I cancelled that. They made no attempt to keep me.
I went round to Alan and Karen's in the evening to practice the music for Saturday. It all looks suitably straightforward although the Chilcott's rather strange. I don't think I like it. Bumped into John on gay.com (in the Cambridge room) from last time I was there. I tried to convince him he fancied a shag. Might see PJ too.
Did washing. How domestic!