From an undisclosed location…
(afterthought: snort) What am I, Dick Cheney? (Perish, O perish the thought.) I am in Leukerbad, and I cannot find the apostrophe.
I am finishing the last Rihannsu book. Yes, it is happening, people. O joy.
I also just spent the afternoon having my foot felt, scanned and X-rayed to discover whether it was broken. No, not skiing, not snowboarding, nothing so cool! How is it I am the only person here who breaks her foot walking down the street? And falls on the ice… (mutter. At least the computer is all right. I said to the nice doctor this afternoon, “Ich hatte mehr angst fuer mein Komputer dann fuer mein Fuss!!” All true. And yes, he thought Ryoh-Ohki was cool.)
It is just a damn nuisance, that is what. And where is the damn apostrophe on this keyboard??!!
