Friday, September 24, 2010

An Ode to My Email Inbox

No one told my email address that I'm not living OS anymore.
I'm forever getting tempting offers for Europe and beyond that I can't take up. Yes, yes, I could unsubscribe, but on some level I do feel loved by the senders, even if it's just Trip Adviser.

Today I was offered:
City breaks in Madrid, Budapest and London. Cheap hotels for Chicago. Countless bargain Broadway tickets. Massive price markdowns on my much [un]needed snow gear. 8 Euro flights in Europe (RyanAir, please stop making me cry). French Wine. Swiss flights to Rome. A travel advisory update for Switzerland.
As I'm writing this, I'm watching Jamie Oliver cook up some crazy things in Europe. Some of which I've actually eaten.

Have sadly come to the end of the holidays. Uni on Monday. Apparently all the assignments I didn't begin before the holidays didn't start themselves. Who knew?

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