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10/13/2002 Archived Entry: “I come from another planet baby”
So I went to my parents for the weekend. *sigh*. It feels like my dad is just giving up. I hope I’m wrong. I hope it’s the chemo making him tired, but he does just seem to be quietly fading away.
I dunno.
So. Yeah. That was that. Then I drove back through hideous weather, which is I suspect why I’m so tired at the moment – it was hacking down in the sort of 200meter visability kind of way. Which was really pleasant. And my windscreen wipers were just going “you’re taking the piss aintcha?”.
Then I got back to Brizzle and had some tosser in a Ford E-scrote try and write his car off on the front of mine. Yuh, going from the right hand lane and turning *left* at a set of lights is *really wise*. In the pissing rain. Yeah. ‘cos Morris Minors are *reknown* for their excellent brakes (well, mine has insane brakes, but that’s me). Anyway. So.
