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Contrary to my own expectations

After a solid hour of lying, eyes embedded in various bits of pillow, I declared that my eyes were better enough and that the weather…
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Holes and stuff

So, it’s actually been a shockingly productive day. I’ve spent the time after this morning’s dismal start (the GP opens at 0800, not 0830, which…
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Feeling slightly aggrieved at the universe

So, there I was laying in bed this morning, endeavouring not to rub my eyes and thinking evil thoughts about pollen, and so on. And…
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Sleep is in my veins

So, today we might be a little disjointed, like a broken child’s doll my sentences may be rather limp and floppy, and bits may fall…
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Random thoughs of a lass on a cofa

So, it’s been four weeks since my bin was emptied. I realised that today. I’ve finally managed to fill my outside bin to the point…
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Help, the gardens are overun with weeds…

So, in an attempt to reduce the chaos, prevent potential moping, and generally keep myself occupied I prep’d the bike for it’s MOT. Which went…
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Home again

So, I’m all interviewed. I think it went okay, hopefully I should hear today whether I’ve got the job(s) – there are apparently some temporary…
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Building, Norwich and so on…

So, building work progresses apace; well, a-limp is probably more accurate; however there are distinct progress signs, and a feeling of positivity descended (until today…
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Floating courtesy of the magic pixies

So, I’ve had an interesting couple of days. Last night, because our ward, indeed a large chunk of Saint Bob’s Hospital  is closed due to…
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…I blame money.

So, last year I went through a fair struggle but this whole house / money / job game has got me stressed. Perhaps that’s why…