Dear Eddie.

How was your birthday ? I don’t expect an answer. It just seemed polite to ask. I think if you actually answered, saying “It was fine, thank you.” or anything else, I’d be horrifyed.

I just got my computer back. The charger was broken, I had to get another one off the internet. It got here this morning. No computer for three days. I thought I was going to die. Even If I own an iPhone and there’s an iPad on my kitchen table, it’s just not the same. I need a computer. Especially for drawing.
So anyway, there you go. I’m back.

I had lunch with my middle school french teacher*. Well, I say “lunch”, actually it was tea and coke, but it was lunchtime. It was great. It’s not often that it truely pleases me to see someone I haven’t seen in ages. But it really was great. And Julian was there too.

I’ll go out to get my fourth tea of the day soon.  Except that by the time I actually go out It’ll be my sixth tea of the day. I’ll go at a café with Sahra for a tea and a fag. I don’t think I mentionned her before, she’s a part of “the gang”. And we went to middle school together for three years.
I love cafés.

I spent about the last ten days watching QI. I just finished series F. I feel like I’m on holiday forever. It should feel good but it doesn’t. It’s quite bizare.
I’m not complaining, of course. I like it. I’ve got so much time on my hands that I actually have to find things to do.

Bunchaflowers !
One of many fans.

K.