The third Monday of July is Ocean Day, and I was blessed with a long weekend. My hours had been building steadily since I’d arrived, and I was often required to work weekends – you can’t upgrade a phone or voice-mail system while people are using them. This was a rare chance to take a… Continue reading ãŠç¥ã‚Š
Month: July 1998
Summer, Music, Crime
JAPANESE SUMMER I’m writing to try and wake myself up. I refused the Korea network project because as far as I could see it required someone to be on site full time for a couple of months. I’m still settling in here so I didn’t want to spend my time traveling back and forth, or… Continue reading Summer, Music, Crime