What was supposed to be a year long journey thorough the jungle of pax at the apt.. ended up being a very short trip to the terminal, where I learnt an awful lot of stuff, made new friends and got insulted by a few 'la creme de la creme' clients..
Keeping up with posts has been impossible in the last couple of month due to relocation and selling process and goodbying drinking venues.
I since decided that I belong with mostikoes rather than with pax.. and that I'd rather get sucked to death by the tiny beasts than be shouted at when it's not even my fault.
Result: I am here stuck somewhere around one of the Tropics, trying to find a sense to it all... (that's the excuse, at least).
Will I change the name of the blog? Will I be able to write more often now that life has come back to me? Will I?
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