Who said having teenagers was relentless hassle? I'm sat on my computer while mini-me is downstairs dipping peppered chicken breasts into beaten egg and coating with an interesting mix of crushed crackers and parmesan ready for dinner. Yeah, it's really tough being me this evening. Ahh, back to my reader.
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number9dream is next?? I certainly hope so.
not guilty i don't think. i'm paying him a nominal amount but he genuinely seems to enjoy hanging out in the kitchen with the radio on and calling me down for dinner.
alimal gets back on wednesday i believe.
btw, i rang you over the weekend but there was no answer. was going to offer you a walk with the hound and lunch out. another time.
i'm happy to have you guys as my mates.
xx
You can't trust The Borrower. In a van in St. Neots? Well. That just proves my point.
How are you finding Ghost Written? I read it last year but I'm sad to realise I cannot remember it. I thought it was Kafka on the Shore for a minute but then i remebered that that was Kafka on the Shore. Was there a DJ talking to a computer? Damn, I hate not remembering.
Hope you're well
Josh
Oh, I'm in Alpe Duez on the 3rd March for a week. Will you be there?
um yes. i'm counting on meeting up! we're in d'Huez and i think you're in Bergers from our last convo. We arrive on the 6th so would be glad to have you trundle over to the Underground Bar and meet us for alcohol on the first night as we won't have had a chance to ski by then. what say you?
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