Monday, May 26, 2008

The sound of you sleeping

The period just before I'm due to travel is always fraught with anxiety for me. Prolly because I'm a worrier, and highly strung.

Managed to screw up the itinerary and tickets royally. Tomorrow, Rach and I will have to chance it. I can never get anything right ...

Never mind The Prophet, give me The Profit.

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