Tuesday, 4 January 2011
There is a tiny notebook somewhere in my household - tiny and insignificant. It was in fact the cheapest notebook I could find in the airport shop... and I know it still exists, because it often pops up when I am moving things about. It contains a really good story I wrote while I was in Egypt, about meeting Ramses the II... But there is just NO WAY I'd find it when I'm looking for it, is there?...
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