Of course, I had some work to finish. By the time I had finished sending my emails at eight thirty, it had started drizzling. Can you tell that I love the general fan-shape of ginkgo leaves.

Vill man, så kan man och kan man så SKA man! Om någon skön själ där ute nu lägger ner tid på att kika in här så lever vi, vi har det för bra för att skriva här bara,. What are friends for? Den 9 september kl.

Bunch of s spotted in the Dean Street Townhouse. My little pink penal passage. The dark side of the moon. Play-dough fun factory of life. The delicate creation of god. Little man in the canoo.

I am the author of my own demise. Tuesday, June 13, 2006. Now normally I will say that the worst part of public transit is the public. Part If I could just have public transit that would pick me up at my door and take me straight to work and home without stopping to pick up other people, that would be pretty perfect. Plus, you know, I would really be doing my part for the environment and leaving my car at home. There is, however, increasingly less to say in praise of the transit.