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In Londonium, jet-lagged.
Yes, again.
Just spent an hour in Gatwick's immigration line chatting with a friend of Gary Shteyngart's. (author of Absurdistan, a book I'm planning to buy and read RSN.) It may not be a small world, but it sure is one full of weird coincidences.
I find myself entertaining strange and heretical thoughts, such as: aimless travel is not as thrilling as it used to be, and perhaps there is considerably more to life than wandering about and writing crime novels. But that's probably just the jet-lag talking.
Wednesday I fly to Stockholm, Thursday to St. Petersburg. The next flight is Oct 24, Shanghai-LAX.
Did I leave the iron in? I think I left the iron on.
( Railing away )
Yes, again.
Just spent an hour in Gatwick's immigration line chatting with a friend of Gary Shteyngart's. (author of Absurdistan, a book I'm planning to buy and read RSN.) It may not be a small world, but it sure is one full of weird coincidences.
I find myself entertaining strange and heretical thoughts, such as: aimless travel is not as thrilling as it used to be, and perhaps there is considerably more to life than wandering about and writing crime novels. But that's probably just the jet-lag talking.
Wednesday I fly to Stockholm, Thursday to St. Petersburg. The next flight is Oct 24, Shanghai-LAX.
Did I leave the iron in? I think I left the iron on.
( Railing away )
