Have a break. Have an A380.


It’s one of those days where you’re just sitting there in front of the computer at work waiting for a pop-up email notification to appear that indicates “it’s time to get to work”. In the meantime, I’m left with either twiddling my thumb or refreshing my blog. No prizes for guessing which i chose. Which isn't bad I must say. Getting a breather at work is do something you like is absolute peach. Whether you’re off having a smoke, making small talk in the pantry with a colleague you fancy, or better still going for a stroll in the neighbourhood, breaks at work are a welcome respite.

And I just pray the day stays like this till lunch time ‘cause after that I’ll be coasting through the rest of the day for a bunch of us will be off to the airport to view a monstrosity – otherwise known as the A380. Maybe monstrosity is too harsh a word. But having had an affinity for the Boeing 747 since days of yore, I’ve yet to come to terms with the fact that there is something bigger, better and cosier in the skies. But let’s see, perhaps my opinion can be swayed of this behemoth of a plane.