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And here we go, the Year of the Pig is finally upon us. A fairly inauspicious start to the year for me, anywho: spent all of yesterday night up coughing, ended up reading various books and then playing Far Cry Instincts, which is good, brainless fun. Then I took a nice, hot bath, and went to sleep around 7am. As per standard rules, I then woke up at 5pm, several weird dreams (which I can no longer remember) flowing around my head. Still, I feel better - and on the off chance that the cause is the hot shower, I'm taking another one in a bit. Then? I dunno. I'd like to go walking around, I really would, but where? And why? Of course, if I stay at home, I can look forward to staying up all night all over again, which is decidedly not fun.
Anyway - the nice thing about a holiday is that such decisions can be arbitrarily pushed back as needed =). So: hot bath first, baki sab uske bad. Happy New Year, everybody!
Labels: far cry instincts, hot bath, new year, year of the pig
This post was posted by Unknown at 5:15 pm
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