Tales from an increasingly disturbed mind trapped in the body of a physicist. Featuring all those various things which amuse, annoy, entertain or interest me enough to remember them and write about them.
Thursday, July 14, 2005
In the course of tidying and packing in my apartment this evening I've found:
A card (with ships on it) from an ex-girlfriend's father (she was even an ex- at the time the card was written).
Two cuddly toys, that were the property of the previous tenant (I assume).