Got so lost in filing old clothing and footwear receipts, somewhat drugged up, entirely forgot that I hadn't done blog today. Sorry if you are at all dependent on daily fix.
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Pleasant father and son team building shed in back garden as I write. Off to the hairdresser's now. Always a cause for celebration - I have hair that can be cut! Yeay! And eyebrows that can be tweaked! Fantastic! First day in what feels like forever that I haven't got a hospital or doctor's appointment (in fact, ratio is about 5:2, medical:vaguely normal).
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Am considerably calmer than yesterday. Just got thoroughly steamed up and grumpy at prospect of not knowing where I am all over again. But now accept that this is the status quo, and any apparent certainty is wholly illusory.
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Am investigating having a cleaner. Codeine consumption remains constant. Work phoned, they miss me. Can't entirely claim that the feeling's mutual, well, I suppose I miss the normality - but the idea of doing anything remotely challenging right now is fairly preposterous. Had to ask for seat on tube yesterday - didn't cry, unlike last time, so am perhaps acclimatising to being a bit dog sick.
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Photos of current hippy musical choice to soothe my weary soul, both Ashtanga mates of old, Annie chants very simply in her yoga studio, accompanied by Glen (can be purchased on ashtanga.com or shaktisharanam.com); David is the professional musician, putting his tracks together in a studio in Bangalore, very upbeat.
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Really must go.
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