Thursday, February 17, 2005
And so many evenings
Are now spent with The Feast, The Wine, then trying to watch a film, yet consistently failing, as RH is incapable of silence for more than a few microseconds. And yesterday, she discovered my mp3 collection. Noise complaints from neighbours, deleted folders and "how do I do..." are at least 3 of the curses that will soon be plaguing my life.
And a thought which belongs nowhere:
Engage French accent: "Mais, vous êtes Anglais, you are Philistine, Oui?"
I bought a book from amazon the other day, from one of the zShops. Bloke said "as new" - I thought, wow, that's ½ the price. It'll do nicely. The book arrived today, posted from the US, with "PROPERTY OF DENVER PUBLIC LIBRARY" stamped all over it. "as new" I thought.
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