So much for falling off the edge of the world like a true medieaval believer. I am a twenty first century Galilieo turning catholic for the sake of living. In my case its earning a living so that I can pay taxes in hopefully one country and hoping the health insurance will cover mossie bites that go nasty.
I am back in the airport lounge with the other addicts. I attend the nth sermon to the neck cricking God of departure times like any other addict I am back, I need some respite in ex-pat anonymous "I am an ex-pat I have not travelled for two months but I have lapsed."
I have my silver card that allows me to read a free paper or two, indulge in a little alcohol to a background sound of three or for languages counting down to Pryce needs to hurry.
The keen ones tap into a lap top or pehaps are surfing the net. Its time to go wi-fi
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Wednesday, 6 April 2011
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