A Tasmanian (not) in London

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Back at home in Tassie after a year and a half in London, I now dedicate myself to protecting society from unwarranted prosecution by the state. (And keeping criminals out of prison, but mostly that other thing.)

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Sunday, January 08, 2006

Short Ramble

Its been a while since I posted anything so I thought I would insert a short ramble to fill up some space.

Not a whole lot to report really. I have been thinking of home a lot lately, fuelled in part by Michael's reports from the Taste of Tasmania, and more recently a SMS from the tables outside Knopwoods on a sunny Saturday afternoon. It certainly seemed preferable to what I was doing, though I had just hit my head so I imagine that I wasn't in the best frame of mind to make any real judgement at the time.

So who knows, maybe I will decide to skip Europe and just head on home. Or maybe it is 6.00am and I can't sleep and therefore shouldn't be paid any attention.

5 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

don't pay any attention to yourself. See europe while you are still sitting on the best chance you'll ever have.

6:57 PM  
Blogger Tim Mills said...

But what about when I retire at the age of 35 a rich man and can see it in style?

8:22 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

you'll be old... need i elaborate?

10:39 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I don't think you should leave comments that are essentially commercial adverts on your blog

10:45 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

it has been another while... ?

7:58 PM  

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