Tuesday, February 15, 2005

Twas the night before Cuba

Going to Cuba tomorrow. Now home to nap, eat dinner and finish packing before going back to the office to write a document which must go to 5 IT vendors before I go on holiday. Shit! And this wireless broadband keeps dropping out – it’s driving me nuts and it’s distracted me from being excited about wearing my summer clothes in 28 degrees sunny weather. Lovely! Can’t wait to relax, photograph some typical Havana, read a little, dance a bit and roll cigars on my thighs.

Timi and Steve have just eaten the trifle I got them. Steve has decided he is going to learn the way of the trifle. “I am at one with cream. The custard is not my master – it is my brother.” And I thought I was weird.

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