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2005-03-11 - 10:45 p.m.

After a helicopter and two planes I'm (finally) travelling in a taxi down a freeway near my house. Although I loved the place where I went to I'd not been happy with a few things in the past day or so: trying to reconfirm flight details with some pedantic cunt at the airline; getting fucked around just a little too much at the resort; smartarse air stewardesses not being that helpful to the passengers on one of the flights. So getting back here to find cold weather, too many people at the airport (and everywhere else) and traffic jams did not put me in a better mood. And then a report comes on the radio that a security guard had been shot and killed during a hold-up at a bank a few hours before.

I can't say that I hate this city but sometimes... So the thought of a move north does make me happy.

Until I remember just how much work it'd be.

Still, I can't complain about the two women at the beach this afternoon who sunbaked topless reasonably close to where I was (although not that close). What a nice diversion from the book I was reading (struggling with).