Tuesday evening 23 February 1999

Pic of the day: All for the sake of science, of course.

Thank you, I'm feeling much better now. I still strongly suspect the sausages (which is just too bad, since the hot-dog kiosk is very conveniently located and my pizza dealer has moved far away) but after a lot of sleep and some bottled water I feel quite human again. I did blow one day off my holidays, though, so it better be worth it. :)

A big THANK YOU to all who sent me e-mail. I try to respond if it looks like people want a response (and sometimes anyway) but for the rest of you too: Thanks.

In other happy news, I have again the "brunette" pictures that I thought lost forever when my zip cartridge hung itself on me. It's more than just pictures of a pretty girl. To me, it's memories of one of the happiest weeks of my life. I must admit that I find it unlikely that I shall experience such a good time again. Life has taught me that humans grow apart, change and forget their friends. Still, what has been can not be erased, not as long as there is life and memory. Sometimes I visit the past, remember my friends, and my eyes fill with tears as I smile.

Man, I'm too young to be this old. Or is it the other way around?

Visit the Diary Farm for the diaries I've put out to pasture until they buy the farm:
January 1999
December 1998