Thursday 22 November 2001: Kissimmee, FL

Holy Moley here I am at … Amerihost Resort … sadly watching my lap-top receive messages I’m more a worka than alcoholic really (why not ‘worko’ by the way) one of 11 so far 59 minutes remaining, my only excuse that bar doesn’t open till 5 and I’m half-heartedly mobile-on waiting for Wendy to call