And before I forget, I'd swear I was sitting opposite Samuel L Jackson on the tram back. Probably doing some prepatory work for Pulp Fiction 2 or something.
I'd have asked for his autograph, but I didn't want to disturb the professionalism and focus of the man. He looked like he'd been partaking in what last night's waiter referred to as "a bit of shmokey, shmokey, you know?" too.
And do you know what the RAI's (the conference centre) slogan is? "A Better Climate For Business"
"A Better Climate" my arse. Do you know how cold it was today? Beneath the cheery slogan was a huge clock and thermometer. The temperature never got above 2 degrees celsius all day.
And now I really am going out. I mean it.
