Later

I’m out for a few as I told you last week, a con­fe­rence, then maybe a meet-up with my mother in Naples. I’ll have a com­pu­ter of course, all my work is on it. The alter­na­tive, papers and some really heavy books, is unthin­ka­ble. I mean my arms are strong, but the books and papers would pro­bably add another hun­dred bucks on to the flight. Thank god those days were not my days, and thanks should be given from those who can now call those days “the old days”.

No time for my cove­ted words of wis­dom. I’m merely going to steal Renee’s video.

If you see your­self in this and are laughing over the truth of your insig­ni­fi­cant tri­vial pri­vi­le­ged exis­tence, good for you. If you see your­self in this and aren’t laughing, you pro­bably should be rea­ding another blog.

Ya, and like and while I’m gone, please tell Ash­ton Kutcher to get the hell off Twit­ter, he has abs­con­ded with a million of my follo­wers. I’m devastated.

peace

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