Put in an offer on a new flat on Friday. Really nice, bigger than my current one, expect news of a moving in party to happen at the weekend. So I shall be living with Liam, all properly married n stuffs. This makes me happy

In other news, did Pride at the weekend, took the requisite bazillion photos, whittled down to a little over 200 for your viewing pleasure. See them here:

www.flickr.com/photos/scottlet/sets/72157620850624105/

Invented a game with Liam on the buses with CCTV on Friday evening. We were in a silly mood, that’s our excuse and we’re sticking to it. Pose for the camera, when the camera flicks on you, be frozen doing something outrageous. Your moment of fame! It’s broadcast throughout the ENTIRE bus, you have an audience of at least 200 on a decently packed nightbus...

Sat at Heathrow waiting for my plane. Delayed from 19:50 to 20:30. It’s 20:28 and there’s still no sign of an aircraft, or even a gate. At this rate I’ll be walking home from Tegel.

My Roomba is in my hold luggage. Bets on it still being there when I arrive?

Looking forward to moving, just not so excited about the moving thing. We’ll have to see how it all goes I suspect. If anyone has a white van they want to loan me, however, they should let me know immediately

I shall now wander off and see if I can snag me an airplane. Or maybe some OJ.