I'm sure my readership has plummeted with my recent lack of postings. I feel like Jason Bourne. Last week I was in 4 different countries and was at the airport 5 out of 7 days. I came back from skiing in France, picked up Mom and Dad at the airport, went to Germany for work, came back and went to Edinburgh over the weekend. Now my feet are firmly back on London soil...at least for a couple of weeks. Lately every day I wake up asking myself, "Where am I?" I am looking forward to sleeping in my bed every night for a whole week in a row!
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So do you ever actually have to work? I'm starting to think you must be CIA or something because you travel all the time and never seem to work (other than talk and email on your blackberry). Is Emily even your real name? Are Mom and Dad in on it?
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