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I once went for three nights without sleeping at all. i wish i could say that i was having such a great time i didn’t want to go to bed but that’s not true. i just lay in bed hour after hour after hour. my thoughts raced like an electric train. Ive beenawake since round […]


I get 2 emails from Finland. 1 from Pekka. 1 from Tiina. Pekka’s is mainly about how drunk he got on Mayday. He also says that the reason he told me to stay away from Tiina is that one of his work colleagues met her for a drink or two and Jorma managed to find […]


Ironic really. I just get back from Finland, only to find that in London I’m completely snowed under. A proposal due tomorrow, loads of changes that Jorma asked for. Looks like I’m working this weekend. And certainly no time to write East of Dulwich Anyway, it takes half an hour to power up the ancient […]