i ain't dead. no joke.

dear world,

i'm back home, online & on vacation - i.e. about to be bored.
but - not dead by hurricane, plane crashes, foul water or violent bici-taxists - although all of these happened around alice and me, all too close for comfort.

the last five weeks
were awesome. but.

i had not expected i'd ever want to write PASTA (with mushrooms) in capital letters - my 'welcome to capitalism' meal.

the first edition of our ethnographic epic (to be known as the Book of Rant) and more news when i see you in vivo. ... one of these jetlagged days.
now need to unblock my email, sort out late unpaid bills, make sure i remain a student despite them & book ticket to sofia

yawns & lame excuses for the missed replies,
б.