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I never realised what a gift I have for putting things off before today. I have a mountain of - well, something I need to do before Monday, something really boring, and lots of it - and I seem to have spent all day pottering. Literally, pottering around. And I’ve just noticed, I’m even wearing a bloody cardigan. I must have picked it out this morning as some kind of sublimated statement of my *intent* to do sweet bugger all. And now I’m here.
On the plus side, all my houseplants are watered. How are you, Tann? |
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