Or maybe I just don’t want to sleep.
Everyone’s reading (or re-reading) the Time Traveler’s Wife now … As am I. I’ve always loved the book, but now, in these rather strange circumstances at present, it takes on a whole new significance. I find myself fitting parallels between the book and my situation. And damn, are there a lot of parallels to be found! I wonder when you’re going to start reading your copy, and whether you’ll be as .. not baffled or stunned, because I’ve already read this book twice, maybe more like deja vu-ed … as me.
It’s 3.45am and I’m pretty proud of myself. It’s the first time I’ve hacked something, hehee. Now it’s time for bed, meeting MK and KC for lunch tomorrow. I miss them, I’ve had many happy lunches and teabreaks at Merck with them :)
My little peeing Belgian boy is broken, he fell off the table and snapped his legs. Mom put contact cement on it but it’s still wobbly after 36 hours. Is contact cement made of rubber?? Because it definitely feels like it. David, I want a new one! Haha. A bigger one, with a real peeing action please!
