Sunday, April 01, 2007

Day 221

There is a man, in my back garden, wearing a black bin bag with holes cut out for his arms, standing with about six bananas and a potted plant on a table in front of him.

And I am still pa(ni)cking. Well, I'm not, I'm sleeping when I should be pa(ni)cking. Two and a half days to go...

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