Poor old knees
27 November 2008
After all those steps in various stations across London yesterday a couple of ibuprofen have been needed for my poor old knees. Oh, and there’s the echinacea too – because it seems that this 30 Tiny Moments feels the need to copy April’s run. So we’ve had the snow and now I’ve got the cold. If the timetable is the same, having woken up with a snot-encrusted nose this morning, tomorrow should be when my voice goes weird. Or perhaps it could just be the day when my mouth (probably self-chewed in the night) stops feeling like it’s been punched. That would be better for me.
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28th November 2008 @ 2:47 am
Heavens. I hope nobody in your 30 Tiny Moments circle ends up pregnant.
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28th November 2008 @ 5:17 pm
When I saw that on your flickr feed*, I thought it was sudafed- something I’ve been eating like candy the last month. Fall is hard on my sinuses and it’s either that or getting a plumber to put a snake thingee up my nose. Ewww.
*yes, I’m totally stalking you. I have your flickr, etsy and your website on my feeds.
Speaking of etsy. If you make an olive colored neck warmer like the one you put on etsy recently- I’ll buy it!
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28th November 2008 @ 5:24 pm
Duly noted. All of it.
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