My computer is ready to pick up, they called yesterday. Tomorrow I'm leaving for Austria though, so I'll have to fetch it the week after that. My parents have their computer room ready again, so hence the posting spree, still several books behind though, might take way into february before I'm up to date again. Still wondering which book to read in the bus tomorrow, I've decided to take two. Im Krebsgang, the last one by Gunther Grass, a nice birthday gift (a year ago) from my cousin. The other one will be Stephen Fry's "the stars tennisballs". Everything Fry writes is good, so I'm convinced this one will be as well. Tonight an early night, thirtysomething pages left in Irvine Welsh' "Glue".
And yes I'm skiing for free in a couple of days. I guess several people envy me. I'm going skiing for free with thirty something young girls. A decade ago that would have been a wet dream :-))