I am back from Dubai, thank God. It was the worst experience of all time, I hate the city with the fire of a thousand suns, travelling for work it turns out is my idea of hell on earth, and I am never, ever, ever doing it again. I got in at about 7am this morning and have spent today watching some of the TV I missed and hanging out with Charlie. Tonight I have a work dinner, which should be fun because Sharan will be there; the fact that the only sleep I've had in the past 24 hours was on the plane is slightly problematic but I figure I will just drink through it.
I'm a bit too spaced out to write anything coherent about the Smallville premiere today (other than HOLY FUCK TOM WELLING IS THE HOTTEST MAN I'VE EVER LAID EYES ON and CLARK AND LOIS 4EVA!!!111!!! ♥ ♥ ♥) but hopefully once I've seen episode 2 later this weekend I will get off my ass and talk about the show, which yeah okay fine I admit it, I am clearly watching this season.
Mostly I just wanted to say hellooooo flist! It's great to be home.