Meaningless, meaningless

w00t!

The day has arrived. My suitcase is packed and shut (just), my to-do list is all ticked off and I'm about to catch a train to London. Staying at Tom's tonight then off to Mexico in the morning. Arriba!

Yohann and Magda will be uniting in holy wedlock on the 8th April and taking us all on honeymoon with them for a week. Before that, Tom and I will be exploring Mexico city and environs, then taking our chances with long-distance buses.

I'll be flying back on my birthday (April 17th) and arriving back on my dad's (18th). With a straw donkey and a sombrero for each and every one of you.

Have fun.

I've just added some of my existential angst to the argument board.  It's totally against the rules and against the ethos of the board but I thought it was better to put it there in the hope that it would lead to some discussion.  It always amazes me how little I know of what you lot believe -- all I know is your triggers.

Here y'are

And it's poorly strucured and totally unedited.  So ner.