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8:16 a.m. - 2007-04-28 There is a floor-to-ceiling bookcase all waiting and ready for me to paint. Why oh why did I not revert to my true nature and just hire someone to do it? That has always worked for me! What is up with this DIY merde that I seem to be wallowing in? It's probably a combination of responsibility and control issues. BAH! I am starting to take iron supplements today. I am a anemic, delicate little flower. Honestly! Makes me impatient! Plus it makes your poopies green, so I'm told. Ah well, can't have everything. Biba let us sleep until 8:15. Actually Ned is still abed (A leetle rhyme!) and I shall just let sleeping husbands lie. Spot wants out. I'd better see to that now. Oh, and now some idiot is whacking pieces of lumber about. A bit like a monkey flinging it's own poo about... The point is, once all my crapwork is done? party, party, party! 0 comments
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