I am tired. I am avoidant. Dancing around the subjects. So dreary. I want to skip to the good parts.

Work was unavoidable today. Nothing of great interest happened. There hasn't even been any great partying. I thought we were supposed to when the boss is gone. Where are the hookers and alcohol?

There is something peaceful about this example. Serenity now.

Hmmm. Should I be worried about SARS? When I go to Skye. I'll be in a couple of airports. They're practically death traps. I assume. I should get one of those breathing masks. Like the one I used in the hell attic at work.

Oh well. If I'm going to die then that wouldn't be the worst way. Better than falling down in a chicken coop.

Just an example.

Do you know Emotion Eric? He is one of the best things on the internet. Even better than that example site. Anyway, I got this great idea to make a site called EmotionLESS Eric. I'm sure you could imagine what it would be. I would have a long list of emotions or situations. And every one would feature a picture of myself staring blankly into the camera. No reaction AT ALL. Wouldn't that be hilarious? Sort of. Well, mildly entertaining. For 5 seconds. Let's chuck it in the "seemed like a good idea at first" pile. Along with the cartoon and the copyright infringements.

Of course I would have to change my name to Eric. Eric the Fruit bat. I can't see any bad sides to that.

Awesome

I just talked to Wojciech. He is a great guy from diaryland in case you didn't know. He's Danish too. And he just agreed to come help me at the airport in Copenhagen. So that should make the travelling to Skye bearable. I should have help along the way. I can do it. There is no turning back now. June 3rd. Me. Skye. Zwan. It scares the hell out of me to be honest. But man is it ever going to be good. If I can do it. The reward is out of this world.

And now we're looking for a nice bed and breakfast to stay at. How cosmopolitan.

I think. Anyway, time to go. Bye bye.

np: zwan - permanence (011116)