You know what?

I'm bored. I don't think I've actually had the time to be bored in the last year or so, but I'm waiting on my liason back home getting transfered out of his old posting, which is supposed to take another week or two, and with more or less everyone gone for the holidays, it's a bit bloody dead. I've caught up on my reading, and I don't seem to have anything left to do for the time being, which means it's time for me to go and do something more interesting.

But it turns out Amanda (different Amanda, not the small pierced one you all know and love) has gone and get herself into something stupid again, and this time she's not in somewhere convenient like New York, and HMG are sitting on their bloody hands as bloody per, so once again, Muggins gets the worried phone call from Dad, but since he's one of the guys that's got me a decent job again, I can't really say no, can I, especially since I've got sod all to do?

So I'm off for a bit, to Uganda of all places. I'll bring you all back something ethnic.