I can't decide if seeing my favourite city on the TV every day for several weeks is going to be exciting and comforting or heartbreaking and frustrating. I have already decided, however, that I'm glad I don't have to deal with the melee and the crowds of the games. London just wouldn't be right with so many people about, and rush hour on the Tube is irritating enough already.
The one exception, however, is the Opening Ceremony. I would love to magically appear in East London for that show and quickly leave as soon as it was over.
Haven't we invented teleportation yet?