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Well, got the proposal in on time at noon, so six weeks of sleep deprivation obviously paid off, played golf with my dad and uncle (I lost, naturally, as they are two mean old men who you should never go up against when money is on the line) and now, following a phone call from a possibly insane Australian, I might be going to London on Monday.

Oh, and I have hiccups.

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BOO!

lol! That was far too obvious but I had to do it.

Seems to have worked, though...

Bwahahahahahaha! That can be my new superpower!

Hurrah. That means we'll hear more from you?

Absolutely - and I may try and keep up with the Jones' by posting more piccies too.

You want to visit? I won't be back until about half-eight, but K would be around and I could always hook up with you mid-evening at SMWS.

I won't know my plans until Monday, but will call ASAP and all that. I'm strongly tempted to take the train down instead of flying, so will have lots of time to plot and scheme on the way down.

It's going to be hot - so be prepared to feel the sweat running down your back!

I think I can live with that...

Would be lovely to see you if possible. You're very welcome to a bed (or a mattress-and-cat combo) if you would like.

How could you lose against them? You've been playing loads recently!

Was the person possibly Australian or possibly insane?

Definitely insane, probably Aussie.

I had four pars in 11 holes, and still only managed to win two of them. They're a pair of sharks.

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