whoa...

Even though I get hilariously ill every time I go to London, I may have to go back in 2008. Will this be the only Hamlet I ever tolerate (aside from the ones I produce in my imagination)? Signs point to "let's find out!"

I need to take a break from data entry and go to sleep before I make any decisions, though. ::commence jaw-cracking yawn, periods of oblivion interspersed with vivid hallucinations::