Tuesday, March 24, 2009

A bucket of ice, a bottle of wine.

24th March 2008
Tuesday

I think I need to stop and look at what I am doing. Evidently, my methods now are simply producing a steadily rising blood pressure, and increasingly frequent bouts of tension headaches.

What exactly is wrong?


I need a cask of chilled wine. Coupled with a weekend on a deserted island.

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