|This is my frustrated fellow clutching his backpack and never relaxing.|
|Inventive head gear.|
I once tried to walk across the counterpart in Paris, which was ABSOLUTELY a suicide attempt. If I weren't sleepy, I could remember the name of that circle at the top of the Champs Elysees.
I was tired today. But I am in remarkably good spirits. My friend MW called from her office at DJ and we had a lovely chat. I had pizza with B and A to discuss the difficulties of looking for work etc.
Ready ready ready for bed. Off to Callicoon tomorrow.