I'll take your word for it. For now. [He is hoping the flirtacious banter is taking his mind off... Other things, at least for a while.]

Well, 7.30pm here is 12.30am tomorrow morning in England... And the flight takes seven hours, so we should get in about half past seven tomorrow morning.

I'll still be going directly to bed, though, most likely. I miss my own bed where I can sleep without the threat of room service bursting in uninvited.



You are invited to join me, however.