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Tuesday, Oct. 17, 2006 - 11:14 a.m. Just one day out of life...I�m going on holiday in 17 days. Oh yes. Planes and jetlag and hotel rooms and walking new streets ahead. The last holiday I took for Fun was 22 months ago. A lot has happened since then. I�m a bit tired, I think. I need some time to think. Much as I love this city, much as I know that I never want to leave here, I really want a bit of time out. But I do expect magic; I do expect to sort out what to do about work or getting on with the little dreams or how to live. And then I try to expect nothing at all. That�s not too much to ask of 18 days off work, is it?
Stuff what is good and makes me happy: - Saturday, Dec. 20, 2008 Not really an update. - Monday, Jan. 22, 2007 Don't know when I'll be back again. - Sunday, Dec. 10, 2006 - - Tuesday, Nov. 21, 2006 The drugs don't work. - Monday, Oct. 23, 2006 details voyeurism self-indulgence for all --> |