i have neither a television, nor a dishwasher, and the toaster does not work well, but i do live and work in great luxury.
it has been a long journey from the days when my office was in london and my bedroom in berne, and to get to the office i had a two hour flight. of course that flight was sometimes a bit longer when the client happened to be in melbourne, australia. these days i can roll out of bed and start working still in pyjamas. it has it advantages and disadvantages, and it is one hell of a training in discipline!
how do i feel about all of this?
do i always have to feel something? i am tired of feeling.
status one the thumb: much better, but still not ready for a real left punch.
