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1. Spring cleaning can be hard on the soul, still, out with the old, in with the new.
2. Brighton Pride was more fun than a barrel-load of monkeys.
3. I am pining for the fjords, or more specifically, Manor Lakes and a pint of maggots.
4. I have ALMOST finished The Technical Paper. ALMOST.
5. I am sad that Maria and Robert have flown away, but looking forward to Claire wearing Maria amidships like a tellytubby.
6. I am sad that my carefully nurtured courgettes lost their flowers in the Great Rainstorm yesterday
7. I am going to try my utmost to go to see the Gormley on Sunday. Possible companions include
squirmelia,
prosepina,
hobbit_dave, tlrmx.org,
maracacha and Divers Others. Will confirm nearer the time.
8. Pruning friends is hard, but not *that* hard when you reflect that they wouldn't really need pruning if they were really friends.
Edit: I actually drafted this to post on Tuesday. Strange how events can conspire to make you realise that you never quite realised how true some of your ideas were! Et tu, Brute?
2. Brighton Pride was more fun than a barrel-load of monkeys.
3. I am pining for the fjords, or more specifically, Manor Lakes and a pint of maggots.
4. I have ALMOST finished The Technical Paper. ALMOST.
5. I am sad that Maria and Robert have flown away, but looking forward to Claire wearing Maria amidships like a tellytubby.
6. I am sad that my carefully nurtured courgettes lost their flowers in the Great Rainstorm yesterday
7. I am going to try my utmost to go to see the Gormley on Sunday. Possible companions include
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8. Pruning friends is hard, but not *that* hard when you reflect that they wouldn't really need pruning if they were really friends.
Edit: I actually drafted this to post on Tuesday. Strange how events can conspire to make you realise that you never quite realised how true some of your ideas were! Et tu, Brute?