Friday, March 12, 2004


is that the one you were alluding to Harry?

Liz I am afraid that that night is a not a blur due to beer but a blur of border line hysteria on my part.
As I didn't really want to leave for the UK but the debts were mouning and there was NO work in sight I had a choice of using the last squirt of cash to live on and then I was screwed, or go back to blighty and get work easily.

Hobsons choice or what.

So I do hope you can forgive me or my lack of recall but i was preoccupied with the horror.

Pol x


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