Saturday, June 23, 2007
Tired
Fuckit, I never get sick. The last time I was sick was about 8 years ago, and that was malaria. There’s a flu doing the rounds here, and it’s really kak being sick when it’s 45 degrees outside. And on top of all that half of my snr managers are on leave so I couldn’t afford to lie in bed and feel sorry for myself. This time of the year is known as the lemming run – all the expats go home to escape the heat. Traditionally the men go home for a month, but the wives stay in the holiday homes for the whole of the summer. I’m going for 3 weeks, and so is the rest of the family. Imagine just how much a mom and two kids can spend if left alone at the waterfront in CT – for three months! Hehe, almost forgot, I’m going to the UK next week on business. But it’s visiting a mining exhibition, so it’s not exactly hard work. So my holiday is a bit longer than theirs… :
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Oi, achei teu blog pelo google tá bem interessante gostei desse post. Quando der dá uma passada pelo meu blog, é sobre camisetas personalizadas, mostra passo a passo como criar uma camiseta personalizada bem maneira. Até mais.
So sorry to hear the bastard bug got hold of you too! :( As small stones said, you should really make an effort to stay in bed. (With ironically enough, the aircon on fullblast [lordie me, 45 degrees!!!!])
:)) As for coming home (as much as this is still home) it's almost here! Woohooo! Bet you're excited.
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