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7 Days: Day 7 – All gone

I was wearing eyeshadow when I left the house, but it was lost during the evening through me crying with laughter at Ross Noble’s show in Tunbridge Wells. Fortunately the mascara was waterproof.
I hadn’t commented on Russ’s going to the show in Northampton, as it would have been sod’s law that Suzy would have seen. [...]

7 Days: Day 6 – My room

Apart from sleep hours I don’t spend much time at all in my bedroom. But now and again it’s nice to go and have a little lie down and enjoy its peace.

7 Days: Day 5 – Filing. More FOOL me.

This isn’t the papercut I mentioned the other day. This is a new one. Apparently the first one wasn’t deep or painful enough. I hadn’t sworn sufficiently when I got the first one.
This time I was trying to pick up an A4 lever arch file full of invoices from the top. Only, I lost [...]

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