Mr Middleaged is in Rome attending a series of business meetings with hot-headed & overfed Europeans. I'm quite miffed that I didn't go too but I have to stay here Sweating Over a Hot Whiteboard. One good thing is that I'll have plenty of time for blogging. Meanwhile, he'll stuff himself with rich Italian food, gain five kilos & come home unable to sleep for a least a week until his body clock adjusts. I have no pity.
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Hello - I've been following your blog for awhile now via my RSS feeder. I've added you to my blogroll on my site:
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