This is a tale of two days: the one that started with a niggly migrane fighting its way to my frontal lobe, detoured into complicated work issues and pulled into the lay-by of frustration when I failed to nail an interview for a magazine article.
And the one that ended with an email from a US travel website soliciting my interest in writing for them (insert happy dance), a run along the waterfront in the sun and locating a book at the library I've been trying to find for ages.
And then there's this chap who would make any day, no matter how bad or good, even better.
And the one that ended with an email from a US travel website soliciting my interest in writing for them (insert happy dance), a run along the waterfront in the sun and locating a book at the library I've been trying to find for ages.
And then there's this chap who would make any day, no matter how bad or good, even better.
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