free for 2hrs
there are three less squirrels at the perou farm today.
3 dead in a 3 minute massacre.
:(
just as i was feeling bad about the squirrel slaughter, i walked into the new office under a leaking thatch and caught a reality check.
the NY, LA, london and tokyo clocks are hung and we're back trading.
we've finished 163 points up on yesterday...
there is a strange smell to the new office.
decades (or centuries) of longstraw smoked with aroma d'turd (chicken manure): smells like the countyside...hopefully this will fade over time.
you only notice when you first walk in...
gunter von hagens once told me you only notice change of smells: once you're used to a smell you don't notice it..?
he was talking about body parts in formaldehyde.
tomorrow, fun at the farm ends and i'm back in london tawn...before a probable trip abroad at end tweek.
maximum had a french lesson today and tonight he starts karate.
HIYAAAAaaaaaaa!
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