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Weekend time
Jun. 16th, 2012 11:21 pmSo, after Greg got in his cab on Thursday night, I came back to my room at 7pm and promptly fell asleep for eight hours. I needed it.
I got up at 3am for the last newsletter of the week, unusually not in a zone that might be called "semi-conscious". I wrote away quite enthusiastically, until at about 4am I heard what sounded like it might be rain. I looked outside, and rain it indeed was -- quite heavy rain. Showers had been forecast, but this looked slightly heavier. FML, I thought. As soon as I get some spare time, the weather turns to shit.
( Bermuda pix )
I got up at 3am for the last newsletter of the week, unusually not in a zone that might be called "semi-conscious". I wrote away quite enthusiastically, until at about 4am I heard what sounded like it might be rain. I looked outside, and rain it indeed was -- quite heavy rain. Showers had been forecast, but this looked slightly heavier. FML, I thought. As soon as I get some spare time, the weather turns to shit.
( Bermuda pix )
