Friday, February 10, 2012

HBH 272

No money, no friends.
Empty bars have no allure.
Abstinence beckons.

The dreaded Spring Festival is over and done with rather earlier than usual this year. But a lot of people are still on holiday. The wind is still lacerating. Work is unlikely to pick up much for another month or so. It looks like I'm in for another dry spell by default.

Well, except that my new water delivery company seems to be incapable of remembering my address. If they don't find me soon, I may be forced to have a beer for breakfast...

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