 | | 27/10/2013 07:46
Sur le blog But it can't be from Dolly Clackett. She gave me an Easter egg!
Bludge. It's quite good, actually. You don't even have to drink it. You just rub it on your hips and it eats right through to your liver.
Evening, dudes! Stormageddon hasn't hit Leamington yet, but Nic and I are battening down the hatches anyway. I have a presentation to make at work tomorrow and, if I'm honest, being rained in is probably preferable! It's been a busy and exhausting week. I've been too tired in the evenings to sew or blog, which has been irritating because I spent the first few days of the week in an angry blur and the hum of my sewing machine usually soothes that angry beast. I've calmed down a lot now, and my friend L has promised to give me a gold star for managing not to slap anyone this week! And as for blogging; well, I learned the hard way that blogging while angry isn't a good...
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