maybe someone down here likes me?

what an absolutely fantastic weekend. where did it all go right? what have i done to deserve this. I won’t go into details because you wouldn’t follow me and even if you did follow me you wouldn’t believe me and even if you did believe me you would just get jealous.

sufficient to say, that from the moment i left the house on friday evening right on through sunday, through four parties, a few pubs, a peace march in the company of dozens of friends old and new, i had an unremittingly good time.

i even found time for some PG Wodehouse on public transport, to lose a game of chess and share laughs over Calvin & Hobbes snuggled up in bed.

and it may be monday morning for the rest of the world but i don’t work so life’s one long weekend.

yes, if it helps you may hate me 😀

About caspar

Caspar is just one monkey among billions. Battering his keyboard without expectations even of peanuts, let alone of aping the Immortal Bard. By day he is an infantologist at Birkbeck Babylab, by night he runs
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