aftermath

my social life can resume itself now.

i've clicked on 'submit application' while crossing my fingers enough times. i've also been staring at the computer screen too long. and i've also been nitpicking at words far too much.

right now i wish i was at home in london, listening to the traffic roar behind the wall, sitting out in the garden watching the aphids suck the life out of the bean plants while drinking red stripe and smoking benson & hedges gold.

or maybe i could be in koh samui on the 26th watching the luminescent moon cast its milky glory on all us party-goers.