Waiting sucks. I hate it. Later I go to Onevoice; Steve gets here at about half one, then dad will drive us both to the venue. We should be there before four. The thing is, I can’t wait. Its only half nine, and I’m already packed and ready to go. Why does time go so slowly. Mark should find a way to speed it up by somehow manipulating gravity! Apparently, gravity bends space-time.. also, the more stationary you are, the faster time goes, which is just as well given I’ll be mostly sat reading in the conservatory this morning. It doesn’t seem to have much effect though, but then time for me goes at a constant pace. There is thus no way I can speed time up. Grr.

Oh, I know. I’ll go try to read mark’s thesis again. That should kill a couple of hours.