Rav Casley Gera

At it again. I’m now bedded down for a long haul. After tonight, there’s no time until Sunday, so better get on.

22:11pm. A writer from Harper’s “would like to hunt down George W. Bush and kill him with my bare hands.” Or possibly not, it’s a little ambiguous. Apparently Jose Maria Aznar’s government was toppled by a flash mob.

22:45pm. Marvellous story about a Mexican death race. One driver swerved to avoid a child in the road and flew, almost heroically, off the road into an 80-metre gully below. Unfortunately, at the bottom, he hit the crowd of people who had rushed into the road to look at the car in front of him, which had just flown into the next gully down.

23:11pm. Timothy Leary was sprung from jail by the Weather Underground, and hidden in Algeria with Eldridge Cleaver. Now that has movie written all over it. Nic Cage and Samuel L Jackson. Or something.

And, time for bed again. Sunday will see the end of this godforsaken odyssey, finally freeing me to Do Better Things. Mark my words.