Yesterday was a good day. Sandy and the purple rabbit joined me for a rather late and lazy lunch at the art gallery. I resisted the temptation to tell them all about the history of the feminist movement in modern Greece (I'm editing some text for Anastasia). We looked at interesting books, sparkly things, and books and documents in different languages. Later in the evening, Sandy proved once again that he has a soul.
Right, I've hidden behind my computer adequately for the day, I think. Going out to see friends at Dom.