Running from mummies
Tuesday, February 26th, 2008Lija and I did exactly that on the weekend. I was working here and there and we met up in the city between shifts to go and check out the British Museum.
Lija and I did exactly that on the weekend. I was working here and there and we met up in the city between shifts to go and check out the British Museum.
Hibernation is at an end and the sloth has awakened from it’s chocolate-covered, shortbread biscuit house. With the thought of summer, cruising around the Greek Islands and touring the finesses of Italy amidst scorching weather, not to mention my crankypants lethargy, and constant criticism of the weather, I decided it was time to crawl out of the grave and resurrect life back upon oneself.