Shit. It’s APRIL again already.

31Mar09

I am beginning to notice that I my preoccupation with time is more than just the average, casual unease of a woman who has turned forty without making millions or marrying a millionaire. Being neither in the early stages of Alzheimer’s disease nor peri-menopausal (that word is so new it does not even exist in [...]

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Too little too late

27Mar09

It is not a good thing when Friday inspires the kind of dread in you that is only matched by dreaming that you need to run away from terrible danger and you cannot feel your legs.
It is already after lunch, I am going for drinks at Giles at 4.30-ish, and I aim to squeeze in [...]

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