Guli-guli

Apparently Turkish for goodbye. Just back from Alanya - mid to late 30s every day; consequently we are quite brown.

And I'll have more people to say guli-guli to in the coming weeks, but email reveals that the timetable has been skewed while I was away. Such is life.

Reading Vernon God Little at the moment, uncomfortably. The humanity is too, too much. My last 'contemporary' book was The Corrections - anyway, Frantzen's got the cold vocab, but Pierre grabs those gutstrings good.

So Tuesday morning melts through me.... and it's time for bed.