… writing this blog entry. As I type, a BBC London cameraman is pointing his lit digicam (which weighs a ton) at me. In a moment we’ll be talking (VoIP stylee) to Quinn in San Jose, to emphasise the fact that while I may be flying along the information supercommunity every other minute, I don’t even know who my real next-door neighbours are.
Now he’s filming my face as I type this. Only vaguely disturbing.
(I’ll be on BBC London News on Monday, if anyone’s interested)