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Inge called me yesterday afternoon to go shopping for a T-Shirt at Selfridges^*, since she had a gift card. We never found one she liked, but we did have much time to catch up while walking through racks and racks of actual designer clothing. Then we had the tiniest bit of fashionable Dim Sum, and we each went home. Had a sucky evening; somewhere during yesterdays five meals I managed to get foodpoisoning. I actually dreamed of vomiting violently, and woke up relieved to find I hadn't. It is raining here and I feel sick, so I guess I am spending the day in bed sipping diluted OJ and processing on all kinds of levels, if only to contemplate the stak of tehnologies I am using to play music (Using VNC on my laptop in bed to control the browser on the laptop hooked up to my speakers).

^*The store Neiman Marcus wants to be when it grows up.