Tuesdays and Fridays have been declared "No Zangyo！" days in work. Zangyo (残業) = overtime. So here I am on Friday at 6:30 drinking coffee and chilling to some Clifford Brown.
I´m on a bit of an Indian kick at the moment. Saw Slumdog Millionnaire: hated it. Read Jhumpa Lahiri´s Interpreter of Maladies: loved some stories, hated others. Now I´m on to Salman Rushdie´s The Satanic Verses: totally loving it.
Overall though, for all my love of yoga, I don´t think the Indian subcontinent is really in my heart.
In other news, I´ll have my first indoor rock climbing lesson on Sunday. Now that that French real-life Spiderman has been arrested in Sydney, there´s a gap to be filled. I can´t wait.
Words from an Irishman on his way home...
Friday, 5 June 2009
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