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Wow what an amazingly boring post yesterday... put myself to sleep, so heaven knows what happens to people who don't know me (thankfully I've got low readership WO HOO no danger of people sleeping here, no wait....)
I think I must have known this deep down as this morning as I've got up and been sick sick sick so here I am sitting here occasi0nally letting out an ohhhhhhhh groan of discomfort, a cup of tea on the table and the republican presidential debate on CNN (is it right that Wolf blitzer still keeps refering to Giuliani as Mayor Giuliani? is it like ex presidents being called Mr. President?? And in that case should I still be called sir from my time as a substitute teacher? maybe thats better than being called Stephan Sensei or "okay baby" (as some of the kids now charmingly say)










Anyway it's been a slow morning bleeding into a slower afternoon although lots of wishing I hadn't heard that the new London Olympic symbol is a little rude, because now I can't look at it in any other way.

The fields around the house have turned into a golden yellow to be pushed by the wind, whilst the trees and my strawberry plant outside (survived all the other plants outside reality show style therefore it must be the strongest) have turned emerald green. Here's some photo's from the last few days, the frog that lives outside our house that's now gone grey (we think for camouflage) the red and blue sky outside the resturant we went to last night and the lovely pink plants that have bloomed outside the booze shop/secret karaoke parlour..

There, I think thats more interesting...Isn't it?