The good thing about working offshore on a seismic vessel is that you never have the time of day to indulge in the shameless luxury that is wallowing in general, unfocussed, directionless misery. Which makes that ability to brood once you're back on land so much more precious! Yum! Absence. Fondness. Etc. That sort of thing.
Wednesday, July 04, 2007
This too shall pass
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2 comments:
First pic!n-i-c-e! The votr looks like some crunchy munchy ice :)
Yeap, very tempting, it was :) *chomp*
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