Saturday, June 23, 2012


I‘d been hiding out in the Ecuadorean Embassy for a while now. There are only so many videos of BHH, weary E mails about not completing the NCALT Olympics package and not booking on within 10 seconds of getting into work you can take.

I was really chillaxing out until some bloke called Assange turns up and everyone is like a gato on a hot tin tejado

He seems very intense. Not sure I could confide in him though.

Anyway the Embassy staff apologised and said ‘ Senor Dibble, thank you for your attempts at the Spanish language but your time is up’ and I was shown the back door.

Shame. I was hoping to drag it out till the last tea and medals in September.

It’s going to be a long old summer.