i've packed. couldn't find my bikini... but i guess i can buy one there. we found the missing radiator! it was in tommy's suitcase. i realised it was gone soon after we moved here, and ever since then i've had periods when i haven't been able to stop thinking about where i might have put it. losing a radiator is a bit worse than losing a sock or a pen, somehow...
i just finished my bedside book. i hate it when that happens. i want my books never to end. this one was the first good book i've read for ages, which makes it even more depressing. it's like saying good bye to friends, that you will never see again. the next book will have a hard time trying to convince me to like it...
the boss never showed up yesterday. apparently his kid was ill, or something. fortunately it was my last day at work before my two weeks vacation, of which 10 days will be spent in warm venezuela. otherwise i'd be a bit angry. he didn't even tell me that he wasn't going to come.
jm: i've been doing some thinking, and i'm afraid i do expect some kind of a miracle after all... i'll let you know what happens.