On the way home again.

Wednesday was bad. Had one of my all day headaches, lasted till I managed to get some sleep on the plane from Hobart to Melbourne. Didn't miss too much of the end of Tasmania though. Had a drive around taking in Richmond a coupele of times. Slept through most of it anyway.

Phoned Claire later on in the evening. That was good since I haven't talked to her for a short while. We talked, we messed. We had phone sex. I didn't say too much because I was enjoying listening to her so much.

Thursday was hot. Read all morning, spend the afternoon in Melbourne. Wondered round the shops, went to the internet cafe and had dinner at The George.

Friday absolutely pissed it down with rain. Claire phoned first thing in the morning, which was fantastic. I love talking to her. Right now I just want to be with her, spend time with her.

The plane ride to Singapore was fun. I had a spare seat next to me for that part of the trip and the woman 2 seats along was some old snob asking me all sorts of questions about how good BA were. Being English I had to talk them up. National pride and all that!!!!

Watched the usual bunch of movies. Paycheck being the only one that was any good but then Uma's in it. Wrote a long letter to Claire. Said all sorts that I want to say to her but basically it came down to telling her I love her.

Had a problem at the airport. I got back to Manchester before my bags due to the plane being kept at Heathrow for a slot. Had to sit and wait for a couple of hours for the next flight to come in with my bags. After a 20-odd hour flight then a couple more wasn't an issue and I could text Claire a lot!

Bought a Cosmo for Claire in Melbourne airport. She says they're much raunchier than the English ones but I haven't read it yet.

I had hoped that when getting the train back to Scarborough I could change in Leeds and perhaps meet up with Claire. She went to Meadowhall though. I didn't understand that.

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