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Oh dear god I’m tired.

So, Friday night, I’m planning my weekend away to say goodbye to Trey – who’s heading off to climates colder and more northern – and…
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Unclean! Unclean!

When I was filled with the youthful joys of the world (i.e. a few years ago) estate agents (realtors) were considered somewhat slimey. Indeed, my…
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Work makes me tired

So, even when I’m fine, I just have to start working on my disertation, my EU packs, my assignments and I’m hit by a wave…
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Well, that was quick.

So, that house I found yesterday. They let me out early today – the ward’s closed (again) so I was down to two patients awaiting…
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House…

Maybe if I sneak up on it, it’ll still be for sale. I spent the morning exploring a potential house; well, more strugling to make…
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Does anyone else feel about 7?

So, I’m thinking after my WBLD tomorrow I could stop in at a few estate agents, see what’s going around a couple of the areas…
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Sore, achey, lazy tart

So, I’ve not worked today. Why? Well… errr. No good reason. I meant to, I really did, then I got sucked into Livejournal, then I…