Ah Monika.
Ha. Monica. Bet you miss our JAPES.
I write to you via this blog to make you HAPPY cos I know how SAD you are that this blog has not evolved into the medium of Paris-Bonn peace and love friendship you had dreamed of.
I started writing a happy birthday wish on your fbook walley on Saturday but then thought, no, the best present would be a blog from absent blog-friends. But then I forgot. And in so doing, it seems to you that I forgot your birthday. But I didn't you see. I remembered it. And then forgot it.
I'm terribly hungover, and Judith probably is too. You've missed some peachy nights out recently, but then I'm pretty sure you've had some peachy ones in the city of love.
We had a BBQ- at my new PAD. It was great- I'm loving the new house and its occupants. I have a phone again. I have a job. Life is good, if only my girlfriend were here and it would be awesomely awesome.
So...I return to my hangover, I leave you to your desk (we have a holiday today, yum).
I'm glad Paris is working so well for you and HAPPY BIRTHDAY.xxx
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