#114. You

Bleh - not much to report. Supposed to be back in college after the Easter break, but I seem to be there in body only (and not even that most of the time). My spirit and mind is elsewhere, although I'm not exactly sure. Somewhere hot I think. Not hot like ice-creams-and-jetskis, but hot like sleep-daytime-drink-nice-beer-in-evening. Looks like longhaul summer plans are disappearing faster than a big man's pint. Should be coming into some easy money soonish, so mightn't need to work the whole summer. Which gives me the freedom to just take off pretty much whenever I want. If I do stay around, I'll be hoping to take in some more festivals like last year. It'll make a change from last summer, when I basically worked my ass off to pay back a loan that I didn't need in the first place...

Michael got his bletch photos back, which include a kinda funny pic of me. I don't remember the photo being taken (the cocktail should explain why), but I think I know what the pose is; De Niro in the "you" scene in Analyze This. And I can't decide if H is pissed or possesed.

Now I must google to find a good Indian restaurant in Dublin and solve another crossword from a little book that I'm sorta getting hooked on.