annanotbob's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The joint is jumpin' Here I am safe and sound in my own little home, bitten to death by starving cat fleas. There's another dollop of Menorca shit to come, but I had to pop in and say, fucking hell, it's three in the morning and we've just done a Big Brother marathon. Sara's off to Bestival tomorrow - she's currently in the supboard under the stairs looking for her wellies. She'll be back Monday or Tuesday then move to London the following Saturday. Now she seems to be hoovering - fuck knows what that's about. Grateful for: a safe journey home; a holiday with my Sara; civilised Burger King at Mahon airport where you could choose a pint of San Miguel as your drink and take it outside and have a smoke afterwards; the nice man who gave me a carajillo for my last handful of cents; not freaking out on the flight too much, due to pleasant combination of San Miguel, brandy and valium 3:02 a.m. - 09/09/2009 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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