Journal

Monday, November 17, 2003

Still in Dublin.

Long, long day, filled with interviews and hunting for silver pens and scribbling my name on shop stock, followed in the evening by a really good, fun signing, but I have to be up really early to be on Irish breakfast TV tomorrow morning (and it looks suspiciously like I left my razor in the hotel in London, so may be peculiarly stubbly) so I'm waving goodnight to the world now.

Waves.

Waves some more.

Goes to sleep.