06/02/2007 The view from my sterile Paris hotelroom last weekend.
It felt like sleeping in a submarine,
and I had to unplug the blow dryer to connect my powerbook.

On Monday -back in my pocket penthouse- I woke up without gas or electricity .
Two days later I've spent 2.5hrs on the phone repeating myself to some 13 or 15 people.
Maybe,
maybe I get reconnected on Friday,
that is, if my supplier can get its application right,
the one they have to send to the distribution network in order to give yet another company a green light to reopen the meter

It is good to have parents and friends with houses and flats with electricity and internet.

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© photo Peter Mertens