Sun's out.
Simpsonesque skies.
It's as close as a gorilla's armpit after all that rain.
Some incomprehensible message on the answering machine re something or other to do with the doc from yesterday.
Even more deep joy.
Tea was fish, followed (since I left the bottle of milk out all day) by a generous helping of custard over a few prunes.
Simpsonesque skies.
It's as close as a gorilla's armpit after all that rain.
Some incomprehensible message on the answering machine re something or other to do with the doc from yesterday.
Even more deep joy.
Tea was fish, followed (since I left the bottle of milk out all day) by a generous helping of custard over a few prunes.
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