19 12 2009

I can’t think of a thing to write, other than we’re not home long from a friends Birthday party, on the day that’s also my Dad’s birthday, so I had a drink for all of them.

But now I’m home, yawning madly while trying to type, so I’m going to get out while the going’s good and curl up in bed.




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