Feb. 1st, 2003

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An evening of great idleness. I think I may have contracted sleeping sickness in Amsterdam.

Since no-one brought me toast at 11.00 I remained locked in the arms of Morpheus until early afternoon. Spent a fruitless hour or so attempting to fix the screen on my laptop - broken by a ham-fisted security guard at Schipol - checked mail - did some work - had a bath - ate some food - drank some beer - watched some TV - read a book (Down Under by Bill Bryson - looks promising) - surfed the cybernet - went to bed - read some more - went to sleep - woke up nine hours later.

Need to:

1. Do some washing
2. Do food shopping
3. Tidy the house
4. Find out what time Em is back from Paris
5. Upload some pics

Or I could go back to bed.
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