Mark made it here this morning, with 3 hrs of sleep on the plane, and a whole stack of dodgy movies that he'd watched along the way. He's busy screwing up his body clock right now (7pm), passed out in my wall-bed. In a minute I'll wake him up and drag him out to one of the restaurants I can hear buzzing downstairs. Sorry dearest, I'm not letting you sleep through your first night of all those great restaurants that I've been hanging out for over the past week, not even if I have to prop your eyes open at the table to keep you awake :) Let's go!
Wednesday, 23 May 2007
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