The hotel in Leuven where we met had one of those magic espresso podmachines and tiny cups to keep us all awake and jittery. Investigatingfor personal usage.
Huh. This is a weird welcome back to my annual visit of the old Livejournal friendship page. It reminds me of how, at the time, I thought it was…
The aftermath of the election makes it seem like we're all in for a very serious emo time, better suited to journaling than yelling on Facebook, yet…
Hey. it does!