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09/10/2002 Archived Entry: “I can hear it calling you”
So. I’m off to Ireland. I managed to find my Driving Licence. Sorted out all the things I need to take to Ireland, I think. Unfortunately I’m now feeling headachey (although it may just be tiredness), and my sore throat is failing to be defeated by drugs or vast quantities of water.
On the other hand, I should have given my body a nice flush through….I’ve drunk probably several litres of water – I’m hoping that I’m not going to get spectacularly ill. I’ve still got my appetite[1], which normally vapourises completely if I’m going to be ill.
Anyway, so. You may get one more entry before I run and flee this country. I’m told by Aisling that there’s actually more than just her and Aoife over in Ireland….this, obviously, came as a shock to me….Anyway.
[1]What little of it I’ve had recently, anyway.
