
As I think I have mentioned before, I am more interested in ensuring I have the correct cabin luggage that will easily carry my MacBook (and hopefully my MacBook Air on the way back too) than a bag to carry my clothes in. The things that I will require for my 7 odd hour flight, plus 3 odd hour wait in Manchester T2, which will be placed in a "carry-on" luggage, are as follows: -
- One MacBook;
- One power lead for said MacBook;
- One mobile telephone (Nokia - unless I buy myself out of my Orange contract and get an iPhone before I go);
- One power lead for said mobile telephone;
- One inflatable pillow - in case of delays;
- Food - for the consumption of;
- One book - probably to be the new Stephen King, although I may take a punt on the new Kate Mosse;
- Toiletries - tooth brush, toothpaste, cleansing wipes, etc;
- Tickets, money, passport;
- Two 1kg lumps of weapons grade plutonium-239 so if I get bored I can bang them together screaming, "YOU WILL ACHIEVE CRITICAL MASS! YOU WILL ACHIEVE CRITICAL MASS!" in the middle of the Duty Free Zone.
Actually, banging two lumps of plutonium-239 together in the middle of an airport will probably be a lot safer for me than mumbling "Allahu Akbar" when I board the aeroplane... that is liable to get me shot by the Wyatt Earp's of the sky.
Anyway, I've had a browse around a couple of luggage emporia this week and I can't find anything that looks cool enough for me - looking cool is essential in air travel, you have to look like you are completely unfazed by your surroundings and not at all bothered about travelling in a cigar tube of aluminium that is kept up in the sky by maths & physics (have I mentioned before that I am terrified of flying?). I won't be able to afford to drink in the terminal with the prices they charge and I certainly will not take any form of medication to combat my stress about flying, so I am left with strapping myself to a chair - probably next to a fat person with body odour problems - and hoping that I don't go complete Bursar & Librarian Poo which will result in me being detained indefinately under the Mental Health Act 1983.
I have been keeping my eye on the current events in the United States for the past few weeks, Obama is up, Monica Lewinsky's ex-boyfriend's wife is down, someone else is winning something else... more of the same and not different at all. Although there has been a magnitude 6 earthquake in Nevada today 15km from nowhere and it is the build up to the world's largest psychophantic, backslapping, puerile outpouring of insincere platitudes to over-inflated egos that wear makeup for a living and get paid more than the GDP of most third world countries... or the Oscars as we know them (actually the Academy of Motion Picture Arts & Science Awards).
My tips for the Oscars? Daniel Day-Lewis because he is a genius actor and makes everyone else look like they are pretending, and Tilda Swinton who is just the epitome of bohemian chic.