long day..up at 5:50am to catch a 7:30am flight to Dublin, get to the airport. Bloody flight delayed for 40 mins. Thats extra time i could have had in bed. Or on the toilet reading a paper. Bah.
Get to the site in Dublin have a quick look round, interview some nice people, spot of lunch, interview some nice people..rush back to airport for flight home. An observation in Dublin airport (probably the same in major city airpots worldwide); men in suits talking into mobile phones, marching quickly, like the world is about to end. Chill out men, take it easy, you'll all die from high blood pressure. Is work really worth it that much? Pet hate: obeying the rules to turn mobile phone off before takeoff, yet the arrogant tosser in front doesnt and gets embarrased when it goes off (incidently with a rather annoying tune)
Pet hate number 2: having to take my bloody shoes off as routine when going through the security checkout. Dont they realise that some of our 'bare' socks are more lethal than any shoe bomb?