OFF!

Off in the head as always, but off to merrie olde....

Through the miracle of Blogger pre-scheduling, I have arranged for this post to go up at the exact moment my plane will lift off from Logan Airport. I'll have a chardonnay! No, I'm supposed to sleep so that the five hour time difference won't incapacitate me. HAH!!!! Bring me that wine!

Here is my hotel.

It's on the banks of the Thames. We have a balcony room just across from Parliament!!! I plan to sit out there and yell my votes across. NAY! I SAID NAY ON THAT! CAN'T YOU HEAR ME? GORDON BROWN NEEDS A HAIRCUT!

I may need to do the Wicked Witch imitation out there, just so they know.

Of course I know that it won't be anything like UPSTAIRS DOWNSTAIRS.

But if I see Hudson ducking down into the servants' entrance, that will be my little secret.

I am also planning to seek out certain others.

If I walk through Bloomsbury Square and see Mrs. Woolf having a turn on the same block, that will also thrill me.

I don't plan to post for a week, dear reader, although it could happen.

A bientot

love,

becky