Looks like I’ve got a bit more travel ahead of me shortly. Early August, I’m getting on a plane and headed to Beijing for the duration of the Olympics. I’ll be there looking after our customers (i.e. major TV broadcasters) with onsite support in case everything f**ks up. I’m quite chuffed to have been asked to go… will certainly be good experience. One thing I do know… I will have to learn some Chinese. Not only do I hear that speaking in Chinese instantly drives down the prices when in a shop, but it also helps you get better quality food and drink when in restaurants. Question for my readers… Adam says he doesn’t mind me going to China as much as he minded me going to Amsterdam (and London) earlier this year. After all, he knows my preference isn’t with Asian boys (or at least so I told him! I know few hot asian boys that I would love to drag off to my lair). Even though, Silly boy! It’s the Olympics! Not only will I be around foreign TV and TV-type people all day, but the atheletes!!! I don’t care who I have to bribe or kill, I am going to get myself to the Swedish Swim Team‘s after-party! [evilgrin] |


