So life had become insane. My clients, my colleagues, my dog .... okay I don't have a dog, but if I did it would have gone insane over the last two week period. So what is a boy to do? Well run away is always a good (grown up) option so I headed for the big city for a .... big city experience.
I cried in the national archives, I got bored at a boring seminar run by Ms Smug Researcher, and got a cold.
I did have though with Melf and Mcdreamy ... dinner, drinks, back home by 10pm.
I actually need a real holiday I think. Not visiting Australia, not the islands ...
Sorry this post is whine, but hell, do what you are good at.
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I hear Prague is a great place for a holiday, Ludo. You always have a place to stay...
Or London. Lots of people love you here - and I made you some godchildren specially.
Pleeese come and holiday in Australia.
Melbourne is fabulous - at least that's what I'm trying hard to believe.
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