Yesterday I left the house for work at 4.30 a.m.
Got back in the door at 1.00 a.m this morning.
And travelled over five thousand kilometres, in between.
I think that's a record, for me.
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10 comments:
I bet Superman blogs that very same statement. :)
Hah ! I'd imagine he would have got colder, though.
I am tired just reading that, and I, sadly, am not sure how far that even is. (Wish the US would join the metric world? A bit!)
Tis a bit further than L.A to Boston.
"I just flew in from New Zealand, and boy, are my arms tired!"
:::crickets chirping, complete audience silence:::
Ya big silly billy, didn't ya know - they have invented aeroplanes?
:::shudders::: Ugh, those flying germ factories that people want you to jump out of!
You should get a house nearer to your office....
I crossed the international date line about ten years ago heading west. There's a Tuesday out there somewhere belonging to me.
Fat Sparrow, I had a germ factory sitting right in front of. Now I am just waiting for swine flu to pay a visit.
Tinman, offices CLOSE to work? Now, that's novel. Bet you'd like one of those.
Holemaster, it's most probably in the same place as a whole bunch of my socks.
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