1 Aug 2007

An Itching Pen

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Ever since I started this blog, I’ve had this terrible itch in my pen, that I simply couldn’t scratch. Even my childhood diaries were always written with the utmost discretion. In the unlikely event that anyone should want to peek in and discover which nondescript boy I fancied that week, I made extensive use of a kind of WW2 spy telegram-style with pseudonyms and secret abbreviations for all the parties concerned. So, I guess that’s why I haven’t managed to allow the ink to flow freely on this blog so far. I just have this strange feeling I’m being watched… Maybe this serving of blinis with sea weed salad, fresh herb dressing and lumpsucker roe will help. Will report back on that subject later…

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