Very occasionally, the title of this blog makes sense. In a few hours I am off to the airport. Eleven very cramped hours after that, I'll be in Barnet for two weeks. Incidentally, I missed the exact date, but this summer marks the two year anniversary of this humble blog. I began it initially when I was in England for the summer of 2005, so that I didn't have to write the same repetitive little travelogue email to all of my friends and family.
Apologies to the many, many people I owe things to at the moment. They are coming.
Will somebody please come kill my cats so that they will stop playing in my suitcase? Thanks.
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