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Date: 07 July 2006 21:29:48
Yup - you've got it. I've been on another trip up to Godiva land today. Ever been so tired that you go onto autopilot? After hours of being told ALL about sundry bodily ailments in glorious technicolor and at great length, hearing voices (not me, I hasten to add, someone else is hearing them), and (at one point) being poked in the back by a dear old gent who resembled the prophet Elijah reincarnated, I was on a listening roll. Indeed, you could have told me you were Napoleon Bonaparte come back to life and I'd only have nodded empathetically and said 'Really? How interesting!' Though on being told that someone was hearing voices telling them they were Hannibal Lecter I couldn't resist coming out with 'Gosh, you sound as if you've had an overdose of the Anthony Hopkins there!' Add to that one too many cups of cardboard coffee drunk on station platforms and an early start that makes the nuns from 'The Convent' look positively lazy and nothing that anyone could do would surprise me ever again.
Now, where was I now? Ah yes... zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.