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Wednesday 8th August 2001
A non-smoking day
Today's mood: :-/


Newbury

Has been a quiet day on the communication front from Jamie. I am assured it's just to do with busy days at work but I can't help wondering whether it's ongoing punishment. Not that I'm that bothered, frankly: 28 years with an evil older sister means I can do childish games better than anyone.

We'll see. He is still coming to France though, apparently. That one was answered quite quickly. Perhaps I'm just reading stuff into what Jon was saying last night. Not sure. Hm. It's probably my over-defensive and untrusting brain kicking in - I hope.

Work again today. Kerching. "Planning" and "research." Oh - I love this!

Have figured out possibility of living in Prague next year! With £10-15k being more than adequate for someone living there, I could just bugger off with half a million koruna and be incredibly decadent for twelve months. Of course, I'd have to do something like learn Czech but pfft, frankly.

We shall see.

Somehow ended up in a field in Didcot with two boys. Quite fun. I got a Womble from Didcot McDonald's on the way home, trying not to look sheepish with my damp knees. I wanted a Bagpuss or a Clanger but they didn't have any. I might have to take Jon's hostage.


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