Scribbles

I want to scribble again after a period of dryness for words. Now that my daughter is eight months old, I can hear the call of ideas shouting inside my head again. Although I have not put my way of expressing a thought into practice, I’m willing to give it another shot. With a bit of luck, I wish to be enthused once more.

Monday, March 14, 2005

Suddenly I'm friends with ISP Bonanza

Thank God "We" could chat. It's the cheapest way to communicate with a loved one who's away. At least, I could say more than the usual how are you, take care, good bless and all. It doesn't matter if I need to wait until you're free to talk to me. I know how demanding your work. There's no definite schedule or time when we could speak, but at least there's a way.

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