Absence makes the heart grow fonder?
I have been sickly, unwell, at death’s door, under the weather, suffering from general malaise and feeling pretty rotten for the past three weeks or so. I finally spoke with a doctor who doesn’t think I have swine flu and have resolved to always speak to this doctor in future; I like negative diagnosis. I missed classes this week (bugger!) and therefore did not hear any of my colleagues present their findings from their psychogeography trip. I was really interested to find out how we had all approached it. I still have to write up my notes; I truly have … Continue reading Absence makes the heart grow fonder?