The very first day I feel well enough to say I've recovered from that bout of suspected food poisoning involving saba-no-shioyaki, and already I'm downing an entire bottle's worth of mulled wine. (Red, for those wondering
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Not that my life is hard or anything along those lines - but lately there seems to be so much going on in it that I really feel as if I could do with a break (although conventional wisdom dictates that's more akin to escapism than anything else, but
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