Life My parents are away for the five weekdays this week so I've got the flat to myself. In my head I have an image of the scene in Linklater's
Dazed and Confused when the kid is getting a keg of beer delivered. In practice it means I can have some time to myself and just be. A week and a half into my holiday now and I didn't even think about work until I wrote this sentence. It's some time since I felt this relaxed. I keep looking around furtively in case something major happens.
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