7 April 2016, 8 pm
Back home, I sit at my desk to sort out my Box de In, before the dawn of a whole new CIPA day tomorrow. But somehow I cannot summon the energy. I really, really should have taken that caramel custard tart. I set up a Box de Panic and shove all the new stuff in there. Then I move the Box de Panic inside the Box de Procrastination. And in this way, I mentally prepare myself for a good night’s sleep. Along with a stiff whisky, that is.
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