My weekends are now - because of the absence of G and the presence of cold and windy weather - spent in my houseen watching the tube and avoiding laundry.
New Year's Eve filled me full of horror seeing as some day, when I feel like it, I will be a 'swinging single' and Cherchez le garçon (actaully, anybody know where I could get that Taxi Girl tune?). Dublin ain't full to the brim with George Clooneys or Jay McInerneys.
However, this photo that I took last year reminds me that anything is possible. Love can be found between rivals - even if it is only rivalry of morning freesheets...
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