I’ve been out of action for the last week or so – but I seem to be winning my battle against King Fag even though nic withdrawal has been taken its toll. I didn’t get around to reporting on the last Open Mic at the Kafka, but Michi did, so I’m hitching a ride.
I must also get some publicity up for the Vienna Lit Festival next week – so here it is!
And if you need to read the fine print, the full program is here.
The sun has come out at last! To celebrate, my Possum sent me an SMS to let me know she could see past a haze for the first time in her life and that Frieda helped make it possible. Such good news – more than enough to turn my world upside down under.
Off to mow the lawn now before I lose the dog.
