Thursday, November 03, 2005

A Quieter Night

It was quieter last night. There was only sporadic sniping and the occasional bomb blast here in the suburbs.

Misery

I have a cold, the weather is lousy, it's 3.00pm and getting dark. Therefore I am going to hibernate. Before I crawl under the nearest pile of dry leaves I'll leave you with Fever by Peggy Lee. "Fever - I'm afire, fever yea I burn forsooth."

Hibernation

Hibernation didn't work. Anyone got any tips?
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