Out of sorts
It’s Sunday (Jan 4th, 2009), the last day of the break, and I am feeling rather out of sorts. I could do with another week off, for starters. But I think the thing that is really troubling me is that my FT Weekend wasn’t delivered yesterday.
It made me realise that I am addicted to the Secret Agent and Mrs. Moneypenny. Reading their columns on pink newsprint whilst lying on a futon, the afternoon sun streaming through the window… ecstasy!
Reading them online just doesn’t really compare does it.