yes we're still here!

hello hello!

sorry for all the silence on my part, but working and having no internet connection at my new place does not really help adding to this blog. oh and killing my beloved ibook didn't prove to be very beneficial either (don't try that at home!).

However, I did manage to join a wonderfully decadent gym! (the one on Aston Quay) I'm thinking it must be owned by the local Russian maffia. If it's not, or if there is no Russion maffia over here, they should establish one and take over ownership. Just to add to the whole overdose of tacky gold eagles and velvet drapes and thrones that are scattered about the place.

Conversation at lunch

Alistair: I'm going to break my wrist some day
Pamela: eh doing what?
Alistair: Fussball. Playing those Germans can get quite violent!
Mariekschen: yes, we know all about that....