I've a pink tongue...

pinker than normal... it's the calippo ice lolly's fault... I like my job, they stock up the fridge with ice creams and such in the summer to keep everyone happy and pacified (to the true sense of the word).

London is hot hot hot! The transition back from Barcelona on Sunday afternoon was seamless... to be fair it was hotter here yesterday than there... so it made it feel like my mini holiday was a bit longer...

The week spent in Barcelona at Sonar was good fun... a few tears from some of the parties in attendance... but all in all mostly a good time... Poor Fredu, however is still recovering, after having caught a nasty case of salmonella poisoning on Sunday morning. It was so heartbreaking to have to board a plane knowing that he was so ill...

God how I laughed when I read my seestor's blog today... she writes about the kids in her neighborhood booing as she returned home... this because they use her drive as a play area when she's at work... so cute.

Nine hours and fifteen minutes until I complete my 3 month probation at this job... wonder if they'll keep me... wonder if they'll release me with a handshake and a fist full of dollars?

Keep dreaming shall I?