Frustration Is…

being over here in Amsterdam, and knowing that that nice new PC is waiting at home, ready for the bits to be assembled into a working shit-hot PC that’ll do me for another three or four years.

Of course, it’ll be fine for when I get home tonight – but like any boy with a new toy, I want to put it together now.

And yes, there’s other reasons for looking forward to being home too. A sane waking-up time not least among them.