2003-06-14: I woke up to the smell of an electrical fire. In the office my computer keyboard was smoking, and then burst into flames.
2003-06-18: Walking in the countryside, a country lane. A scared animal is trying to hide. It’s a mole. It wants to burrow into the earth. I think: “you should run to the soft verges and dig”. It tries to burrow into the tarmac. We get close to it, and it runs down the road 100 meters and tries to dig again. At our walking pace, we catch-up with it frequently. Each time, the mole scampers off another 100 meters and attempts to burrow into the tarmac to escape.