While waiting I look up at the planes overhead. Im there in two weeks. Less than that actually. In the meantime I receive emails from a Man with Exploding Light Bulbs and a host of  bills that have a) become paperless and b) been slipped through my letterbox with the subtlety of a Pizza-Express flyer or an out of date phone book.

Long Distance Information by Bill Woodrow, 1983
Luke Dowd
Henrijs Preiss